[Sanji replies through a yawn, having already curled up nearby Jae-Ha like a content cat] Night. [And then he's dead to the world for the next ten hours.
A new day, at least, seems less scary than it had the previous night. That Sanji wakes up in a good mood is impressive enough, but he's also an excited bundle throughout breakfast, rushing Jae-Ha through their morning routine and out the window (safer than taking the front door, okay?) Only once does he leave Jae-Ha's side before they head out, making the other boy swear not to follow him, but don't worry, he's back quick enough so Jae-Ha won't have too much reason to worry.
As for his "secret" training spot, it really isn't so secret - just annoying to reach unless one is diligent, a far patch of field that's nearby the orchards. Sanji promises they won't be bothered here, except not twenty minutes into their workout regimen, someone does come walking through the bushes.
It's Reiju, dressed in her usual silks and with her hair done in a pretty ornament, expression light and seemingly uncaring. Without much comment, she marches right up to Jae-Ha, ready or not - and then stops in front of him with her arms folded behind her back. Over his head, she exchanges a glance with her brother before directing her attention (and a thin, irritable smile) at the older boy.]
Good morning. I hope you are well. [True or not, she's groomed for manners, and lifts her chin slightly before continuing]
... It's been... brought to my attention that my behavior yesterday was uncalled for, apparently. [Yes, apparently. Someone lodged a complaint] And as I've no interest in shaming the family name over rude technicalities, or giving the wrong impression... [A pause. Yes, she's laying it on thick, but at the same time is obviously avoiding the point a certain someone wanted her to get to. It's with a sigh and a shoulder slouch that she relents]
This one time, I will apologize for any grievances I might've caused.
[Because for some reason, peasant, her brother cares for you. At least in this way, his happiness is more important than her grudge and personal agendas.]
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A new day, at least, seems less scary than it had the previous night. That Sanji wakes up in a good mood is impressive enough, but he's also an excited bundle throughout breakfast, rushing Jae-Ha through their morning routine and out the window (safer than taking the front door, okay?) Only once does he leave Jae-Ha's side before they head out, making the other boy swear not to follow him, but don't worry, he's back quick enough so Jae-Ha won't have too much reason to worry.
As for his "secret" training spot, it really isn't so secret - just annoying to reach unless one is diligent, a far patch of field that's nearby the orchards.
Sanji promises they won't be bothered here, except not twenty minutes into their workout regimen, someone does come walking through the bushes.
It's Reiju, dressed in her usual silks and with her hair done in a pretty ornament, expression light and seemingly uncaring. Without much comment,
she marches right up to Jae-Ha, ready or not - and then stops in front of him with her arms folded behind her back. Over his head, she exchanges a glance with her brother before directing her attention (and a thin, irritable smile) at the older boy.]
Good morning. I hope you are well. [True or not, she's groomed for manners, and lifts her chin slightly before continuing]
... It's been... brought to my attention that my behavior yesterday was uncalled for, apparently. [Yes, apparently. Someone lodged a complaint] And as I've no interest in shaming the family name over rude technicalities, or giving the wrong impression... [A pause. Yes, she's laying it on thick, but at the same time is obviously avoiding the point a certain someone wanted her to get to. It's with a sigh and a shoulder slouch that she relents]
This one time, I will apologize for any grievances I might've caused.
[Because for some reason, peasant, her brother cares for you. At least in this way, his happiness is more important than her grudge and personal agendas.]