Liechtenstein let out a cry, stumbling back onto her bed. She heard a faint chuckle, before she hesitantly looked at the mirror again. Luciano was gone.
Just then, Switzerland burst in, shotgun in hand. "Lili! I heard you scream!"
Liechtenstein was trembling as she answered, "I-It's all fine now, big brother... a big moth under the desk just suddenly flew in my face..."
Switzerland remained skeptical, but relented, if only from the tired look on her face. But, he knew his sister wasn't quite as timid as she looked.
"If you say so, Lili."
Silently, Switzerland waited for her to gather her clothes and escorted her to the bathroom, before pacing around outside. He couldn't help it if his slight sister complex was showing.
Meanwhile, Liechtenstein was having a minor panic attack. 'What was he doing here? I thought it was just a dream! What exactly is happening?'
Thankfully, the only mirror in the bathroom had been smashed earlier, courtesy of Liechtenstein.
A sudden realization had her stopping mid-lather. 'Does that mean... the blonde man earlier was real?'