Chapitre 62: Darkest City (1)

"Ah."

Letting go of Ava she spreads her arms open wide towards the both of us.

"But first how do I look? I've been trying out clothes that would fit me. Some blood might've got on me but I should still look better than before."

She was wearing a short brown leather jacket, a white shirt right under it, and brown shorts with goggles on her forehead.

Her eyes were still glowing bright neon green giving us a wide smile from seeing us.

"You look amazing," I said,

"Seeing you in different clothing is soothing. You don't have to wear those bad cultist clothes anymore."

Tilting her head sideways she says

"Oh really?"

It seemed she was really extremely happy.

~I don't think what Ava said was a compliment.~

"While I have been away for a while I've become a pretty awesome person if I say so myself."

Ava was certainly happy but she seemed to have noticed something while smiling.

"Where did your hammer go?"