Night was becoming uselessly long and tiring without Isaiah. He couldn't go back into the reception because he was most afraid about the states and reception.
The door finally opened and Isaiah calmly walked in. Although he was relieved, he sat there, waiting.
"I'm sorry, Edward," he said begrudgingly. Edward cupped his ears and everyone looked at him like he was crazy. But Isaiah repeated it. It became clear to their audience that the two were being unreasonable children.
"Should we leave?" Isaiah asked
Edward nodded and thus, they made their preparation to leave. Victor stood in their way, not letting the madness happen right in front of him.
"There are spare rooms here. Why don't you both stay here?"
"...fine," Isaiah agreed.
"Wha...? I definitely am not staying! You can..."
