“The day has not gone well since the morning. “Aldan” stubbornly output “Busy. Please do not disturb." The girls warmed up the tea with sad inevitability. I left them next to the quietly rustling car and went to Roman. Oira-Oira left yesterday on a business trip to the Kitezhgrad plant of magic equipment, but in his laboratory I always felt somehow more comfortable. Having nothing else to do, I decided to practice materialization. First of all, I collapsed on the sofa and tried to imagine something cheerful. It didn't turn out very well. The rain, which, as luck would have it, was pouring outside the windows, was in the way, the too comfortable sofa was in the way, the absence of Roman and any important business was in the way...”