"You really need to go now?" Elizebeth whimpered as she rose from her sleep until late afternoon, clung to all WB like a baby chick demanded attention.
"Yes," answered all of them curtly. Fixing their own clothes. The same clothes that they entered illegally in her room using the black hole.
"But why??" She whined, fumbled Blue's fingers.
Blue raised his unoccupied hand and rubbed her head gently. "We have jobs to do." The warm voice penetrated her ears while Pink made a noise in agreement at that and didn't look away from her.
"But why??" She clenched at the fingers desperately.
"It's been more than two weeks since we are here. We bestow nothing but misfortune to you." Brown hugged Elizebeth's neck, rubbed his covered cheek at her head.
"Brown…" Elizebeth changed her target to Brown even though her hands still locked into Blue.