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A grimace spread across Satoko's face.
"Sorry Livvy! It's just I push people away too often." Satoko whispered, her mask sliding from her face allowing her true face of confusion to show through.
" I should've called you and told you where I was. I've learned how to survive on my own so I guess my habits are too ingrained in me. I'm so sorry." Satoko said her bangs covering her eyes.

Tapping her fingers on her book, Satoko turned to Livvy and gave a small smile,
"Well you could stay at your mansion while I wait for the doctor or you can stay if the butler doesn't object of course." A wary look in her eyes Satoko peered out from her bangs as she searched for the butler. Hey! Where'd he go?!

They started walking towards the inn Cerra was staying at, The Obsideo Moenia Inn. The street were still very crowded, replacing the quiet serenity of the book store. Things seemed to be in an extreme rush in the city, compared to the calm life of living in Winter's countryside. Cerra buttoned her jacket up the whole way, there was a strong gust of wind that made her feel extremely chilly, despite her reflection-of-body-heat enchantment on her clothing.

"Oh!" Cerra exclaimed when Izzy fell. "Are you alright?" She stooped down to help him up. He seemed to be distracted by something.

"Alright," Cerre replied, continuing down the street. She pointed out an old-looking white building with wrap-around victorian-style porches. It had an iron gate around it and columns in the front. The sign out front, of course, said the name of the Inn. Cerra knew what the name of the Inn was, and therefore could read the sign. But the first time she looked at it, she only recognized the word Inn on it.
"There it is."

"Well, I don't have a performance; I'm actually a stagehand. I'm working backstage during the acrobatics show tonight." They entered the Inn. The same young woman was behind the desk, but the old man who was sleeping in the corner was gone. She seemed to be a little shaken-up by something, but smiled warmly when they walked in; all traces of worry left her features.
Cerra smiled warmly back and lead Izzy through the Inn to her room, around the corner a down a hallway a little ways.
"Do you mind waiting here for a minute while I clean-up a few things?" Cerra realized that she had left all of her belongings, including her bow and sheath of arrows, on her bed.

"Okay," Cerra replied. She unlocked her door and went inside, closing the door behind her. Although the room was exactly how she left it, her backpack had fallen off the bed. She gingerly picked it up and opened the wardrobe that was on the far side of the room.
She didn't even bother unpacking the backpack; she just placed it on the floor of the wardrobe. She went back for her arrows, but couldn't find her bow. She looked everywhere for it, and finally found it under the bed. She put it, along with her sheath of arrows, on a shelf inside the wardrobe.
She decided to ask the women at the front desk about her room when she went down to get Izzy. She closed the wardrobe and headed for the door.