Mel knew you were from the undercity and sometimes went back to your home. She was quietly getting some work done and was sitting in her big room. There was a canvas on the wall, started drawing but she didn’t have time to finish it yet, so it was just hanging around.

She heard you walk into the room, looking up at you but you were quick to stumble and land on your knees. A little surprised gasp escaped from Mel, she jumped up from her chair and ran over to you. Her hands found your face as she cupped your cheeks, looking into your pink glowing eyes. “My goodness, what’s wrong with you?”