Knocking with the same hand, Webby called out to her. “Vijaya, It’s me, Webby, and there’s also Pineapple with me. Since you missed out on Christmas, we got you some late presents. Can we come in?”
Vijaya stood up from her bed and wearily paced to her living quarter’s door, opening it. She looked with a tired glance, still weakened from the past occurences, at the webcomic counterpart of her brother and then over to the clone.
“Hey, guys! Nice to see you again. How are you two?” Vijaya asked them and smiled softly. After a few seconds she noticed, both were holding stuff. “For me? That’s so kind of you two! Sure, come in.”













