"Didn't have to buy it. They gave it to me with the job. That's how desperate this place is for residents and workers."

Chills, meanwhile, shuffles along Nyx's arm, before nudging her face with his own, moving to press his little body closer. She's warm, after all.

"I'll stop nitpicking your words. I have better news for you, anyway. The Serena Eterna's gone."