[h2]Kirsi Eirisphere[/h2]
“Oh yeah, that’s what we are doing here,” Kirsi said to the Overseer lady who looked very unlike what she was expecting to see. The smallish blonde smiled in a childish manner while scratching the back of her head as she asked, “So, eh… is there any contract we need to sign? Or ritual required by the Church? Or, maybe, can we just go already?”
[h2]Lancer[/h2]
“You needn’t worry, Master. I’ve had my share of sleeping for a whole life time. A nocturnal vigil is something that I would hardly disagree with,” Lancer said, answering her Master’s hesitant question.

“Regarding the matter of clothes. I appreciate your concern. As long as it’s not going to impose too much upon you, I’ll gladly accept it. Actually...” Lancer said. She made a short pause as if she were uncertain whether or not to say what she had in mind before finally making her mind and saying, “there’s a request that I’d like to make. If it’s not too much, could I ask you for a pair of glasses as well? It’s difficult to explain the reason for this, nevertheless, I would be indebted to you for it.”