>Seems like she's sleeping well then. Maybe we did take all the bothering for ourselves.
>Gather ourself and carefully head out of the stand, keeping noise at a minimum.
>>If all goes well, start for the outskirts...
> If she's alright, then that's fine. You don't think you should be a problem to her and tell about this... Well, more than you already did.
> After taking a bit to wake up some more, you walk to the door and open it as gently as you can. Don't grind, don't grind...
> Ah, you manage to do it.
> You find yourself under the beautiful full moon. Obviously as it seems, the storm has appeased and it's a completely clear sky now.
> You gently close the door of the stand. Sleep well, Mystia...
> And you depart... to the place of your reunion with the evil puppeteer.
...
> ... What...
> ... ...
> What...
> ... ...
> Wh... W-Who's making such a fuss...?
> ... ...
> You start to open your eyes... Dear god... Can't people let you sleep? Today has been a tiring day... and why would someone bang stuff around like crazy? You are just a fairy...
> ...
> Maybe Cirno? Would she be awake at this hour? Ah, wait... You don't know what hour is right now...
> ...
> You, of course, know very well who you are.
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