"You even have wings."
Ittle, the young adventurer, eyed Corona suspiciously.
"I'm not an angel!" protested Corona. "Angels are messengers! I don't have a message!"
Tippsie fluttered over. "Didn't you say you came from heaven?"
"Yeah," Corona said, "because I died! After a long, human life.
If anything, I'm just a ghost."
"Yes, with wings!"
"Then why'd you come to this island?" asked Ittle.
"...Fine. I missed talking to animals. I was bored. So they let
Tippsie narrowed her eyes. "Are you saying that heaven has a satisfaction
"Of course! It's heaven! Why wouldn't it?"