. . .
"Let's go home," Jin said upon walking out of the palace.
"Not yet," Zeirenne said, "I have to go somewhere else."
"Where?"
Zeirenne took out her phone to look at the time before shoving it inside her pockets. "I was supposed to donate a bone marrow, right? But then we were ambushed, and had to go into hiding. So I asked Dylan to find someone else to donate for me. The surgery happened last month, and both of them are about to exit the hospital now. I have to see how they're doing. Do you want to come?"
"I'll go with you even if you tell me I can't," Jin laughed, "I already promised the heavens not to leave your side. So why would I ever bend my own wor--"
"Right, right."
"Tsk."
