We moved to a new inn without a room that had been torn apart.
If I had the energy to care, I would have felt bad for Hatsuyo. Not only did he have to pay for the damages, but his face turned bright red when he realized everyone thought the room was trashed because we "had too much fun."
Of course, he didn't understand the meaning until I explained it to him.
After that, he didn't speak to me and jumped every time I came close to him. I was a bit relieved to have my quiet returned to me.
Sylvia was also nowhere to be seen, but I didn't pay it much mind. I knew her well enough to know that she was lurking around somewhere nearby. Hatsuyo, however, was very concerned by her disappearance.
He spoke anxiously, "Shouldn't we go look for her?"
I shook my head, "She doesn't want to be found."
He looked at me cautiously, "But…"
