"Gabite!"Comy called.
Jewel appeared in front of her. Comy was still a little surprised the Persian had agreed to help.
"Any luck?"Comy asked hopefully.
Jewel shook her head regretfully.
Comy thought once again about asking the others, but she didn't want to interrupt their training.
Gabite was probably just getting himself into another battle.
"Did you check the caffetiria?"Comy asked. That was another likely thing.
Jewel disappeared again, and Comy stood on tip-toe to tape a "LOST GABITE-LIKES APPLES" flier on the wall from the pile she carried.
Comy heard footfalls behind her in the hallway and turned around.