Clara Murray flew out with a whoosh and hung above the top of a laurel tree.

A small bird was frightened and flew away with a crunch, and pooped a pile of poop.

Clara Murray,"..."

She retracted her thought!

This isn't a warm little coat, this is a leaky... Huh? She left Jade?

Clara Murray hurriedly floated up and found that she couldn't leave her host no matter how much she struggled before, but now she was free.