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Silver slept in complete content. It had been weeks since he truly rested, and he was completely exuasted. A tornado could have literally ran through the town and he wouldn't know about it.

Silver slept heavily. He dreamed of sand, lots and lots of sand. Walking across the sand was Silver himself. He was thirsty, and there was nothing to drink. For several days he wandered through the perilous desert on the verge of collapse. Finally, when he thought the end was near, he came upon a brilliant display of lighting and unusual skies. He looked in awe as he approched this spectacular phenominon...

When he woke up, forgeting all about the dream.

Silver rubbed his eyes sleepily. It felt way too early to be awake. Reluctantly he forced himself to sit up. He looked for the time on the grandfather clock. It was only five twenty, but he got up anyways due to hunger. He looked to where Sakura was sleeping and blinked at the empty bed.

She's probably downstairs getting breakfast. Unfortunatly for her that's not till sunrise.

Silver stretched for a moment before getting out of bed. He sat there for a few minutes sleepily before heading into te shower.

Silver got out of his warm shower and was sorta surprized that no one noticed that he turned the upstairs into a suana. Dressing in his new red yukata, and discarding his battle-torn mystic robes, he actually looked presentable. Silver frowned slightly though, and looked at his old yukata.

I'm going to need to get that repaired.

He placed the folded, beautifully designed robes under his bed so he could find them later. He then headed downstairs to get something to eat.

Silver walked into the tavern area, which was still decently full at this time. The barkeep was already up and about. On his way over, Silver spotted Sakura and gave her a small wave. Before he could even order his meal, the barkeep spoke.

"The private meal, while better than the common meals by all acounts, only covers the standard meals. You either eat what we serve or ya don't eat at all."

Silver grinned for a moment.

"You make it sound like I was about to order something exquisite and hard to prepare."

The barkeep frowned and handed him a glass of wine.

"Don't gimme that, boy. I'm old enough to have seen your type. I had to ship in specialty food all the way across town, and I had to break into my personal collection for that Faye wine. You know how expensive that is?"

Silver raised his wineglass for a moment, smiling at that age comment.

"Hey, I paid for it."

There would appear to be no movement whatsoever. It would look as if large plastic bowls could move naturally. In reality, however, Silver quickly threw a clean hard-plastic bowl at the Sakura's harasser. The bowel, being plastic would bounce of rather harmlessly, though it would hurt significantly. However, there was significant force behind it that it would knock the wind out of almost anyone, if not giving him a concussion.

Silver smiled.

"What. I didn't do anything. And we get three meals a day with the room. Didn't I tell you that?"

Silver replied sheepishly. The barkeep glared at him for a moment before placing another bowel down on the table. This time it was filled with stew, and it was handed to Silver. Walking off, he spoke with a certain gruffness.

"Didn't I just have a bowel here a moment ago?"

The barkeep left and came back moments later with another bowel of stew and a glass of wine, which he handed to Sakura. The quality of the food wasn't extravagent, but it wasn't bad either. Silver quickly began to eat his meal, but not at a pace that was uneasy to watch.. Before long the wine and the stew were completly consumed.

Silver stretched back and looked over to the unconscience man. Silver figured he could at least more him out of the way. Though Silver didn't look it, he was pretty strong, and lifted the man with ease. Placing him on a couch in the common room, Silver sat back down in the tavern a few minutes later.