Several hours later, a brilliant light flashed through a small opening in the curtains in Chel's room. Inside, Lexx's door had opened and had stabilized with a less harsh light emanating from it. Chel continued to sleep, not stirring in the least. There really was nothing like sleeping in your own bed and right now, it was incredibly comfortable.
The golden orange surface of the door rippled, but it wasn't Lexx who stepped through. Instead, Fly and Drift bounded out of the door, running as quickly as they could.
"Quick! Under here!!" Fly chittered, darting ahead of Drift. He dove under Chel's bed and quickly turned around, drawing his tail behind him and making sure that none of it was exposed. Drift slid in right behind him.
