Josh turned off his laptop and took a deep breath, looking at his door and heading over to it just in time to hear a knock. Before the person could reply, he opened it up and glared at the servant.
"I'm coming." Josh muttered, walking back to the main hall but not sitting down, instead he headed over to his aunt and asked to speak with her alone.
Sangre had been waiting for Akira, not knowing if he was any better, or if he had a good conversation with Josh. For the time being he was with Harumi, showering her with attention until she had to go back to work, and the cook was alone beginning to heat up the stove for a late lunch, or early dinner.
Noticing that Akira hadn't showed up after some time, Sangre sighed and headed out of the kitchen, turning off the stove just to be safe, and heading towards Akira's room first, knocking on the door and if that hadn't worked, he would have did the same for Josh's room.
"Akira?" Sangre called out while creasing his brow.
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~Ernest Gaines
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