The Black Dragon Avatar's estimation of how long it would take them to get out of the coffee shop was only cut short because Ophelia finally got tired of sitting on the hard chairs and decided to change venues.
She stood, picked up Lotus and Tifa, and bowed to the Avatar.
"No offence intended, but can we do this somewhere more comfortable? I would rather not sit twelve straight hours on a wooden chair, and I know that Lotus has at least that many more questions for you.
If you've been assigned to make sure that she's not being unduly influenced by Karl and the World Dragon, I'm afraid that you can't escape them."
The Black Dragon chuckled.
"Well, since that's how it is, why don't we return to her apartment? I would assume there are snacks and comfortable seating there."
"We haven't set it up yet. We were assigned rooms next to Karl's, but we were intending to remain in the Tiny World. You could join us there, if it's not an imposition."
