Tier 8? Really?
Lilly casually ignored Zain's comment as she was getting used to him. He was like an Asian parent, always ready to taunt her.
She swore if Zain ever got a physical body, then she would give him a slipper or chappal, as they called it, in her hometown. That would suit him a lot.
[You do know that even though I don't listen to your thoughts unless you speak to me, I can still sense your mockery towards me.]
'And there you have it, hehe,' Lilly smiled.
As she opened the door, morning's bright sunlight welcomed her with a rush of fresh and cool breeze. She took a deep breath and said, "You have maintained the garden quite good, ey."
They walked out of the building and passed through a garden that was just outside the building. Lilly ran through her hand on the flowers and plants as she passed through them.