Seren anxiously nudged her spirit, happily squealing over her arranged meeting. She hoped that Lance could make some friends around the garden, but there's just so many he doesn't know; persistently, the guide decided to have something arranged for the lonely spirit.
Lance, shaking his head disapprovingly, could only stand there and listen to his guide. "You're delirious, Seren. Really....How did I let myself agree to this?"
"Because you know that some good might come out of it." the guide said and soon chuckled lightly.
Lance looked at her, expressionless and went back to shaking his head. "I can't really say the same..." he disagreed.
"Just you wait," the guide snapped back, "I have a good feeling about this." and smiled.
"...A good feeling about this?" was all the spirit could say.
Lance, shaking his head disapprovingly, could only stand there and listen to his guide. "You're delirious, Seren. Really....How did I let myself agree to this?"
"Because you know that some good might come out of it." the guide said and soon chuckled lightly.
Lance looked at her, expressionless and went back to shaking his head. "I can't really say the same..." he disagreed.
"Just you wait," the guide snapped back, "I have a good feeling about this." and smiled.
"...A good feeling about this?" was all the spirit could say.