Martcha hovered over to the group of blobs, tilting her head curiously. “Oh, hello!” she greeted cheerfully. “I… Don’t think I’ve met anyone like you before. Um… Who are you?”

“…Aww, hello there! I’m Marie!” she smiled, turning to see the source of the squeaky voice. Her eyes widened, however, when she saw the source was a tiny floating dog.

“…H-how are you floating like that…?”

“Marie, this is another world of magic,” the Repairman shook his head, before turning to Martcha. “Sorry about that, she’s kind of new to these kinds of places. Anyway, I’m the Repairman, and this is Cat Slime!“

He held his pet up, who began squeaking curiously.

“Anyway, who are you? I hope we weren’t intruding or anything…”