Bologue hesitated for a moment and then shouted, "Aimou!"
After a while, the sounds of knocking and hammering above halted, and a familiar face appeared from above.
"Bologue?"
The person's voice was full of surprise and alarm, as if she hadn't expected Bologue to come looking for her at this time.
Aimou seemed a bit flustered, having nowhere to retreat. She descended the ladder with a helpless expression, and it was then that Bologue noticed Aimou was different from usual.
Whenever he saw Aimou normally, she was either in casual everyday attire or wearing a white lab coat that nearly reached her knees, complementing her lively and expressive eyes. In any case, no matter how busy she was, she always managed to maintain a certain level of elegance and propriety.
Today, Aimou seemed rather disheveled.
Aimou wobbled as she came down the ladder, with a clattering sound accompanying every move she made as Bologue observed her all over.
