A failure (3)

"Are you still mad?" The familiar voice snapped her back from her trance of thought.

It was a fairly night, the stars hanging in the black sky, coloring the glum atmosphere. She was sitting on the window sill while feeling the night breeze that slapped her face, gently. Fariz flew in his crow body through the window and landed precisely in front of her.

"I am not in the mood." Her stoic face was facing the sky.

Fariz blinked at Eve and Kekwa on the bed, sleeping peacefully. "Mind me if I join you?" He glanced at Elizebeth back.

Elizebeth breathed out tiredly as an answer.

Fariz carefully studied her face for a moment. He took a great length of time to arrive at the conclusion before he transformed into a human. The fresh-cut black hair, yellow-ish lizard eyeballs, black attire, and shining skin under the moonlight. He looked so breathtaking, only if Elizebeth paid attention to him.