Oh dear. Is that a shriek? thought Lilith, raising her eyebrows and halting from her stroll. She had gone shopping to the nearest supermarket and was currently on her way home, carrying one single paper bag with her. The stores were still open so late, after the rioting had stopped weeks ago. It was quite strange to see the world return to normal routine after the Apocalypse nearly happened. She remembered when the Armageddon took place, most of the planet was destroyed and the survivors didn’t recover this quickly. Here, the doctor observed, it seemed dismissed as a bad dream.
Seth was hiding again. Plotting, surely, licking her wounds after their previous battle. She had not enjoyed what she had to do, but also knew she appreciated to have 03 stopped no matter how painful were the means.
Ah. I’ll better see if there’s someone in trouble, she resolved while she walked across the street, moving to the direction she had heard the cry. It was a dark alley. Her lips let go a sigh. Probably one of those vam--
Abruptly, her mind went blank and completely lost the trail of she had been thinking. In front of her widen, golden eyes emerged a tall, well-dressed skeleton. A walking skeleton. She blinked a number of times, quietly wondering if that was medical possible, before she recovered from the initial shock to notice his facial expressions. He has facial expressions and he… is he a he? For the manner of dressing, I would say so. What I am thinking…
He seemed… lost? New in town? Oh dear…
“Ah… H-Hello, sir?” she struggled to clear her throat. “Can I help you?”