"It's pretty dark and creepy, isn't it?" Whispered Rosary, as we headed up the stairs.
"U-uh, yeah, sure is," I nodded nervously.
I know I'm getting the wrong idea here, but it's super hard not to, given the situation right now! I mean, walking me to the inn is one thing, but walking me up to my room is a bit weird.
Wait, it's possible that she's doing this because she sees me as a kid. I may be fifteen, legally an adult in this world, but...let's face it, fifteen is still super young. She'd be considered a predator if this was anything like my old world.
Mentally, I'm a lot more mature than my physical age, but it's not like she knows that I have the memories of my previous life intact.
"Which one is your room?" She inquired, as we got to the top of the stairs.
"Oh, uh...it's the door all the way at the end of the corridor, on the left side," I informed her.
