#Chapter13
---At midnight they met again-02
Ryder glanced at her just finished project and nodded. /"Yeah. I’m going to sell it./" She bent down and picked the wood pieces, going on with her cleaning. Maybe if she ignored him, he would leave. But even after ten or so minutes of ignoring him, with the only thing breaking the silence being the melody of the piano playing, the young man didn’t leave. He actually looked as if he was enjoying looking at her working, that soft smile still on his lips.
After a while Ryder couldn’t take it anymore. /"Why aren’t you leaving?/"
/"I like the atmosphere here./"
Ryder snorted, picking up the heavy Medusa head that had fallen a few hours ago. /"What is there to like?/"
/"It’s quite romantic./"
