His Worries for Female Population
"WHAT KEY?"
Lory awoke with her head on the floor and her legs on the bed, it seems she falls from her bed again. She blinks her eyes a few times while staring at the wooden beam on the roof.
[Morning!] Girsha greets her casually as he ignores Lory's strange position, he just way to use with her antics.
Lory lifts her head and there she found her best buddies eating grape without care. Slowly she pull her legs from the bed then she rose from the floor while rubbing the back of her head, she could feel a slight bump on the back of her head, what a nasty fall she got.
[What are you dreaming about?] Girsha finally found compassion to care for her although he will not expect a satisfying answer.
Lory frown as she tries to remember [I forgot….] she scratch her head confusedly.
'See, it is useless to ask her' Girsha roll his eyes.
[You scream about a key?] Girsha patiently reminds her.