Silence was the only word that Beat can say about their ride at the moment, now when he was about to take a nap they have arrived at the destination.
Seven stretches his arms forward and yawned like a puppy.
"After all that talk, I only have to hold a paper and pen."
Only after they arrived at the hotel, Seven complained. And Beat was the one who explained again about his job in a lazy manner. His explanations and leniency in facing Seven had helped smaller impression of him being tough and was not completely ruined because Seven, listened to Beat even if he disliked repeating words.
But Beat knew that Seven wanted him to talk, and Qiji was not even giving attention to them in the back seat. Seven looked at the floor and slowly stared at the sliding door of the van.
