The two males give each other wide looks and rush to her side.
The girl puts her hand on Calina's back with a soft smile.
"Hey, it's me, Belle, remember?"
"… Belle…" Calina repeats with drooping eyelids.
Belle moves a strand of hair from the side of her face and looks back at the two boys.
"Louarn, Bieuzi, what're you two idiots doing? Come help her!"
Louarn scratches his hand and bends down beside them. "You sure that's Calina? She looks a bit older than the one we know."
Belle flashes him an irritant glare. "How many girls do you know who have silver hair and silver eyes?"
"J-Just one." Louarn squeaks.
Bieuzi wipes his glasses on his coat and adjusts them back onto his face. "Do you know what happened here? It's like a large object just fell from the sky and crashed into this place."
Calina coughs while being held up by Belle and Louarn on both sides of her shoulder. "I-It was me."
