The trees were tall and quiet.
Well, they were, until Elysia started talking.
"I-I wasn't looking! I swear! It's just—you were—I didn't expect—clothes! You always wear clothes when you're outside and I—it was an accident!"
Bel was facing her, arms crossed, completely unbothered by the fact he was, in fact, totally naked.
He blinked at her slowly.
"Why are you here?"
Elysia, meanwhile, looked like her soul was trying to flee her body.
"I wasn't LOOKING for you! I-I was just... walking! Yes! A simple walk! You know, like how people do! Fresh air and such! Then—THEN I saw this rift and the power was just—so huge! I thought, 'Oh my, that must be at least—at least—'... I don't even know anymore!"
Her fingers covered her eyes, but she still peeked through the gaps.
"Do you always do dungeons like this?! Why can't I remember if you EVER wear CLOTHES?!"
