(Arata)
"Thanks for everything again. Goodbye, I will see you on my return." I offered my sincere gratitude, observing his expressions.
Something shifted on his face, like a dark shadow as if he wanted to say a few words.
I halted in expectation, but then he decided against it and only grimly said.
"Goodbye, Arata." He didn't seem pleased or maybe this was just how he usually was.
Olphi held the door for me while Caysir managed my luggage as I slipped out of his latest car.
On learning Karsten had already bought himself this car, Zaylen was going to be so jealous. With happy and naughty thoughts I made my way inside the airport with Caysir–he seemed extra vigilant. His sharp eyes judged everyone and ensured no one came into my proximity.
