He turned, looking at the office filled with parchments and some small trinkets before looking out of the window. "Good work, Magi. Heaven looks like it belongs at the heart of the district now."
Magi bowed his head slightly, "As long as you don't forget your promise."
Orion slightly smiled, "Don't worry, I won't forget what I promised you. You just need to ask for it."
Magi nodded his head as Orion turned while lifting a hand in a lazy wave as he headed for the stairs, "I'll come back later for the protection fees. Keep it ready, haha."
"Just kill me already," Magi nearly cried out.
"Now how can I do that to my dear debt collector?" Orion laughingly replied back over his shoulder.
Edgar followed, chuckling under his breath. Behind them, Magi exhaled, the sound turning into a low, helpless laugh.
He sank back into his chair, scooped Luna into the crook of his arm, and reclaimed his bottle.