Night had arrived. Elysia was turning in bed, unable to sleep, her mind plagued by worry over whether she should try to accept Clara into their relationship.
'Fuck it, I will just talk to her.' Building up the courage to finally talk to Clara, Elysia carefully got out of bed, trying not to wake Shaman up.
Entering the hallway, her nervousness began to build up and she started to second guess herself.
Now just outside of Clara's room, Elysia was contemplating whether she should go through with this or not.
'I need to do this for both me and Shaman.' Elysia held her hand to her chest finding the situation rather difficult.
Raising her hand up to the door, Elysia finally gave it a few knocks.
"Coming~." Clara called out and quickly came to the door. Opening up, she was shocked to see Elysia and became rather defensive.
