"So, just stay with her then… I know she ain't got anyone else besides ya," Airi mumbled in a low voice, which was barely audible for Shiro.
Shiro was about to say anything in response, but got interrupted by the ringing of a phone.
"It's mine…" Airi picked it up, and received the call. "Yeah?... they are? That's great!... no no no why would I be… damn no way, rather I'm botherin' y'all… hum? Then feel free to bring'em, I'd love to… yes, 'kay!"
After ending her call, she put her phone back and pulled her blanket over her head, while mumbling beneath, "Imma have visitors in a while, stay, or go away, suit y'erself."
"But I…" Shiro wanted to talk to her, but the way she brushed him off left no room for conversation. He sighed inwardly. With nothing left to do, he picked up a magazine on the table, and started flipping through it. Of course, he was intending to stay here today, until he needed to drop her parents home.
