Left on the pillow beside Xillia, a candid picture of Rhaala with a note waits.
“Hey Xilly! You were still speepin’ when I left (Had to go to Shen-Zin Su on business) so here this instead of a proper goodbye. Enjoy~~”
Xillia finally gets up, around lunchtime, as she tends to after she crashes out from a long week of studies and work, she almost missed the picture entirely. She sighs as she admires her girlfriend, it was nice to get to see her, but difficult to see her for long. Rhaala would always be a traveler.












