Sleeping Zealia was suddenly awoken when she found herself now to be under a pile of clothes, shoes, and jewelry. She blinked in the darkness, lifting from her now not empty anymore mattress. "Is this... Is this real life?" She questioned, her eyes becoming stars and her lips curling into a smile of disbelief before she shrieked in happiness, rolling over her things like a dog would. She didn't mind the extra things that had appeared, as long as she had her belongings, she was the happiest child on earth.
Her screaming could be heard from downstairs, making Helga release a small sigh. "Yes, of course you can have my mouth--" The witch paused as she stared into Wiezen's eyes, catching glimpses of all versions of him... sick. She was about to say something before her attention fell on Ossiana and Enricho. "U-U-Uh... you two can head upstairs to Lia's and ask her about any clothes she has from Oasis. Good luck." She awaited them to leave before she was left alone with her lover. "Wiezen!" She cupped his cheeks and attempted to stare into his eyes again. "Wiezy, what's going on?"
Her screaming could be heard from downstairs, making Helga release a small sigh. "Yes, of course you can have my mouth--" The witch paused as she stared into Wiezen's eyes, catching glimpses of all versions of him... sick. She was about to say something before her attention fell on Ossiana and Enricho. "U-U-Uh... you two can head upstairs to Lia's and ask her about any clothes she has from Oasis. Good luck." She awaited them to leave before she was left alone with her lover. "Wiezen!" She cupped his cheeks and attempted to stare into his eyes again. "Wiezy, what's going on?"