Leandra remained in her spot.
Even when the portal disappeared, she didn't move an inch.
It was suddenly awkward for Zibbo, feeling that he wasn't supposed to be here anymore.
"I'm… gonna go."
He pointed back to the Bloodhaven Academy's main entrance.
Since Leandra didn't answer, he scurried away, wanting nothing more than to get out of that situation.
For the next five minutes, Leandra stood there motionlessly.
It was a serene night with barely any sound, only the sweeping air of the cool breeze dancing in the air, granting an atmosphere that could easily send tired souls to sleep. Leandra, however, has no time to go to bed.
Even if she had the time, she doesn't think she could sleep after talking to Lucivar.
"I need you, but I can't say it to your face." She muttered, barely above a whisper.
She recalled Lucivar's face earlier, before the portal was closed.
