have to get out of here![/i]A small piece of her childlike claustrophobia made its way to the surface and began to eat up her rational thinking.

Ayame leaned against the window, breathing hard, and almost immediately gave way under the unfamiliar pressure. Your brain, on the other hand, took a few moments longer to process the discovery. She was spared a jump or fall from whatever stick. Under the current circumstances, this variant would not have been particularly beneficial to your health either ...

Amazed at the solution that appeared so quickly, she stepped onto the large balcony and closed the door behind her again. Under the open sky, the dark clouds around her thoughts cleared up and let her find herself again.

Ayame sank to her knees, folded her legs under her aching body and placed her uninjured hand in her lap with the back of her hand down.Relieved, her eyes almost closed on their own and the conscious thinking switched off. A deep, nonetheless healing meditation invaded her mind and body.

Only her subconscious followed the course of the crescent moon beyond the horizon and admired how the first, shy rays of sun flooded the park below her.

Ayame's sensitive ears picked up an unfamiliar sound. Her sixth sense immediately began to work and easily found the source of the sound.

"Bulma is looking for you everywhere. I don't want to be in your skin if she finds you here!"

A clearly annoyed expression turned to the tall, lavender-haired figure who leaned casually in the door frame with an amused grin.