September 7th, Tuesday.
Aaron, dressed up in formal attire for a change, left his room.
Landlady Adelle had prepared breakfast already, with the latest newspaper by the side.
Seeing Aaron's top hat and cane, she looked at him with mild surprise, "Jack, are you finally going to do some proper work?"
Formal attire was generally reserved for official visits and public occasions.
Aaron's previous outfit was quite casual.
"I'm going to meet a friend," Aaron casually picked up the newspaper and explained.
Today was the day he would meet with the 'Historical Research Society'.
"That's good...since you arrived here, you neither look for a proper job nor seem like a tourist, you're more like someone who came just for fun."
Landlady Adelle covered her mouth with a soft laugh, her eyes full of charm.
Aaron took a sip of hot cocoa and began to demolish today's breakfast.
