"Next page, Ash," Zofia said.
"Yes, ma'am," Ashrosaliera replied.
It was a few days after the [Rift] incident and the pair had already got their new blazers.
Cinderella Twilight, the half-elf, returned to her dorm room. Her big brown eyes were glued upon a stack of papers on hand, only after closing the door did she glance up at the room and see something quite magical.
Ashrosaliera and Zofia were sitting on the same bed, the upper bunk that belonged to the beastman girl.
"Get a room, you two…" Cinderella commented, faintly enough to make sure the two heard it, but not well enough to comprehend and be offended.
Zofia had her right arm in a cast, and layers of bandages comparable to a mummy on her left. Her stomach was still bandaged, but she could now put on her regular pajamas at least.
Because of the limited mobility, she was using Ash's help, who sat on Zofia's lap and flipped pages of the book for her.
"Next."
More page flipping noises.
