After the voice in his head faded away, Vante decided a bath would clear his now jumbled mind. This was probably another Chaos antic.
As quietly as he could, he went back in his room. Last night, he was able to convince Mystia to sleep the entire night, so that she could be awake and alert on their trip to Izumo. It worked too well. From the eyebags he saw a while ago, he could tell that her forced sleep overlapped with her normal sleeping time.
Opening the closet, Vante took out a black shirt, blue jeans, clean underwear, and a jacket to ward off the cold spring wind. The cold climate of Japan was bad enough, and it was worse that only summer and the first half of spring was warm. Instead of his black shoes, he also took a pair of sandals and socks.
Quietly stepping out of the room, he put the jacket, shoes, and socks on the couch in the living room. He took the rest with him to the bathroom.
Mystia couldn't dream. All she saw was black. Her sleep felt like only five minutes. It was no surprise that her body stuck stubbornly the bed when Vante slapped her awake.
"The bed's so soft and warm. I don't want to get up," her eyes were still closed, although she was awake.
The male stood over her, already fully dressed and ready to leave. "It's already been two hours. If you don't want to get up now, then we'll leave after lunch, which I don't think you'll need."
"...what time is it?"
Vante paused. It was probably best to scare her awake. "One o'clock in the afternoon."
Being the groggy person she was right now, Mystia couldn't see the obvious contradiction in her partner's words. Her eyes widened. "What?" she scrambled out of the bed, but only to land face-first on the floor.
"On second thought, you might need the lunch after all," Vante walked over to the awkwardly positioned girl and nudged her with his foot. This made her push herself off the bed and fully onto the floor.
The night sparrow looked drunkenly at the walls to find the clock. It was eleven in the morning. She'd been had.
Anger replaced her morning grogginess. "If I could rip your eyes out, I would, right now."
"Aw, too bad," Vante grabbed Mystia's new clothes and promptly dumped them on her. "Come on, take a bath or something. We're going to leave early, whether you like it or not."
At this point, Mystia was already on her feet, clothes in hand. "Wait, how long will it take to get to Izumo?"
Vante recalled the online map he checked earlier. "Four hours by train to Hiroshima, then another trip by bus to Izumo itself. I just don't know how long the bus ride will be." He left out the price of the trip. 36,000 yen for both of them was going to drain his emergency money box, which he had already emptied.
"What's a train? And what's a bus?"
"Uh, you'll see. Oh, and, could you tell all the Gensokyo people that we're going to leave already? I just want to see what they and their partners will reply."
So the night sparrow individually contacted each of the Gensokyo partners. Youmu, Kanako, the cat, Nazrin, Alice, Mokou, and... that's all of them. [Um, hi, this is Mystia. Just wanting you to know that me and Vante are leaving for Izumo already.]
(OOC: I feel my posts are getting worse and worse.)