Bellatrix walked up to a small cottage at the center of town. It
seemed warm and cozy, as opposed to the tall gray buildings around
it. She walked in, immediately realizing that this place had been
abandoned for some while. It was filled with cobwebs and dust, and
there was nobody home. There was still furniture and everything
still worked, but it was completely empty. She set her bags down by
the door, and began cleaning up the place. It didn't take very long
with her abilities, making it easy to just blow everything out the
windows, or wash the dust with some rain. Soon, the whole place was
completely spotless, and she brought her things upstairs to an
empty bedroom, and made herself cozy as she unpacked.
Jora squeezed her eyes shut, taking a deep breath. When she opened
them, she noticed on of her jars was on the side table. She
frantically dove for it, snatching it up and hiding it behind her
back
Jora winced as the gold energy in the jar flickered and flashed,
but she had nowhere to put it. Her bag was closed on the other side
of the bed, and she couldn't reach it without suspicion.
Crystal blinked her eyes open eventually, realizing she must have
fallen asleep. She yawned and rolled over. Directly onto the floor.
"Ack!" she yelled, pulling herself up. Crystal didn't particularly
remember sleeping, but either way she must have. She began to head
out of her bedroom before she tripped over the familiar girl who
was shifting through her stuff. Again. "Really, Violet?" she
exclaimed.
(I'm just going to say they eventually ended up back at the house
from whatever they were doing because I forgot)