. . .
"Should we go tell them their midnight dinner's ready?"
"But... they look so comfortable in each other's arms... I don't think we should interrupt them."
For a long streak of minutes, the attendants of the yacht had been contemplating over calling the two lovers for dinner or not. They stood outside the door, peeking on the small glass window to see the two cuddled up on the floor. Their hearts were swooning.
"Aww. Such a cute couple."
Inside the room, Jin was thinking about the same issue.
"Should I wake you up or not?" he said while tucking some loose streaks of hair that was covering Zeirenne's face behind her ears, "You'll kill me tomorrow if I don't wake you up for dinner."
