– Here are your shoes, – Klios nodded to the right. Her furry high boots stood on a white stone platform suspended in the air. Yeah, the tables here also have no legs?
– Although, you may be more comfortable with this.
Clios clicked a metal lever in the wall. No, this is not a wall, but a whole control panel! Hundreds of shiny knobs and buttons protruded from the white stone. Silently emerging from around the corner, another platform with metal side compartments flew up to Arina. Inside each there was a pair of shoes in different light colors, made of soft canvas and with small metal heels on flat soles. With a puzzled chuckle, Arina chose pearl gray, decisively refusing white slippers, says you! Her feet finally felt warm and comfortable.
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