{New arrivals are such a bother.}

Just another day for Antares. Sitting at her little table, looking around and doing completely nothing. It's almost boring...almost. But she know better. Here in the Light Dimension, she won't have to face her little brother or deal with any annoying human brats pulling on her tail and yelling into her ears, yapping and yapping and yapping, story time, story time, time and time, over and over again.

That is, until she hears something.

The lamps in the rooms behind. They've started to jangle and change colors. Good grief, another person trying to get to me, she thought, before hearing the stone walls sliding down. Now Antares KNOWS someone got lucky with the color codes and is on their way to her.

Questioning why fate always gives her the very worst outcome, she puts on her best frown and waits for their arrival.