Second First Impression (Part 2)

'Sorry. Wrong.' Ragnarök whimpered.

'You and me both, little guy.' Lith caressed the hilt. 'Kami is just trying to help me make a good impression on Ripha.'

"Do you mind if I use the bathroom for a second?" Menadion asked.

"Be my guest." Lith expected Kamila to say something but she remained silent on the sidelines.

"Thanks. Much appreciated." Ripha got inside without closing the door, washing her face with cold water until all traces of her dreams slipped away. "You did a good job. The toilet, the faucets, and even this weird butt-cleaning device are much better than those I designed back then."

If not for the years spent as a soul hoovering around Solus, the sight of a bidet would have confused her.

"Thanks, but to be honest it's not my idea. I just copied them." Lith looked at Kamila who nodded.