"... chip"
Another round of unconvincing rough sketches, Sputnik tongued.
Time is late enough for the birds to sleep too - not so long as the dinners of the houses are finally over. If it were Klu, it would be a time of leaking even one of the yawns, but for Sputnik it is still the mouth of the night.
The paper debris rolling round just wondering if this is still on the floor of the jewellery processing room is due to Sputnik mass-producing a design proposal he doesn't care about ever since the store closed. After closing the store, I was working on designing the bespoke accessories that had been requested, but I can't think of a convincing ruff. I turned to the ceiling, fumbled, exhaled. Thank you. I wonder why my concentration is so scattered.
Is it because it's unusual and I didn't listen to my child for half a day? Does my nerves feel uncomfortable because I don't usually see a slightly obnoxious chestnut presence at the edge of my vision?... Oh, I'm sure Sputnik does. Chestnut colors that are not in the store are not the ones that are wondering what they are doing by now. It's not like you've already had dinner or you're curious if it's inconvenient or not. Say no.
- That it would be difficult to stay alone in an inn.
Sputnik told Krew it was meant to be like a sentence of words. Invitation to a gemstone school in the city of Vealton to enroll in the experience. Crewe wanted to go to that. I was going to make it one problem for you against that. It's too early for you to even do that now, so I told you not to.
Yet the child was instigated by an idiot cop to find out how to stay at the inn. During the day today, I said I was staying at the inn, and I left in public, but by now, I would be alone in a room I didn't know. I'm going to pick him up tomorrow when it gets bright, but like the other day at the carriage rental, I guess he'll be sniffing and hugging me.
That's the kind of guy he is. There's so much that a guy like that can't travel alone, let alone from the city on the eastern edge to the big city of Veal Alton in the central part of the continent -.
Conn, conn.
Beyond the curtain, there was a faint sound of something hitting me when I was thinking about it. Did the evil kid throw even stones at you? Open the curtains as you think.
"Elsa? and..."
"Sorry I'm late at night"
Elsa, a waitress at the coffee shop Fine. And I'm standing beside it - 'barely standing with it on my shoulder,' to be exact.
"Funya."
"Were you also struck with anesthesia for the Beast?
It was a police officer nut. - But where does my usual great, little hateful face go, my facial expressions are sloppy and loose, and my feet are squishy. If it weren't for Elsa's support, I'd probably fall on the spot.
Still, Sputnik's point seems to have arrived. Moment after moment, a decent eye opened sharply.
"Hey."
"What the fuck?"
"Who is the beast of the beast?"
"What?
"Peo-hee."
But the sharp gaze loosens quickly and the lid closes. It was only at the beginning that Lu Rhythm was turning around, and it soon turned into a language that I could not understand except in person.
Soon afterwards, I can hear Supu Supu, resting in peace. Satisfied smile. I'm about to fall asleep on the spot. I rushed to support her body and said, "Hey, nuts, don't go to sleep!" Elsa exclaims. It's like watching a funny play.
Sputnik placed his elbows on the pier of the window to watch the two comedy performers.
"So. What is it? Are you here to show off your drunks?
"I'm not. Yikes. I was drinking nuts and booze, but hey, nuts, I drank too much... I pulled that I was going home, but I can't fumble. So, the jewelry store was close, so I was wondering if you could give me a break."
"We're not a resting place."
"We're not friends with Mr. Sputnik. Hey, could you lend me the couch for a second? Next time we have lunch, I'll serve. Please."
Not at all.
Sputnik sighed to Elsa, who begs as she bears a heavy burden of childhood familiarity.
"... if you're late, it's all your fault."
It's not a big deal to get along with them, but I kept coming up with ideas anyway, and there's nothing busy about it. Sputnik left the window to unlock the front door of the store.
"Puppy."
"Thank you so much, that helped. Get me a cup of coffee."
Open the entrance door to the jewelry store and welcome them both in. I lend a hand, dissatisfied, to carry a completely sleeping nut and roll it onto the couch in the reception space. Elsa sat on the couch across from it, holding Sputnik's brewed coffee cup.
I also gave Elsa coffee for awakening, not yet attacked by a sleeper, because it's a problem for both of us to sleep together, but I didn't brew anything as fine as she was particularly thankful for, and I intend to hit her hand with what she called a 'lunch service' to provide a place to sleep.
"No, fine."
"Poppi."
"I'm sorry"
"So, come on..."
"Shiupi."
"You be a little more hesitant."
I stare, but I pass it on to unconscious people. Totally - moaning, Elsa peeked into the cup and groaned, "I want to apologize, and so is the drunkenness thing," she said.
Here's the thing, keep going.
"About Crewe"
"Ku's?
Do you have any thoughts about the fact that you are staying out today?
But I'm also not sure what Elsa means to apologize for the sheer employee's shallowness, like she popped up about a night or two in a buying language to a selling language. Is there anything else wrong with that?
Leaning her neck, Elsa laughed bitterly.
"The nuts burned Crewe, didn't they?
"... you mean that"
Finally understood.
"I heard it during the day today. Mr. Sputnik said Krew's going out would still be difficult for you, but his nuts mouthed... 'I told Krew that's not true! So, I went with you to find out how to stay at the inn or something!'"
"It's tough to have a good childhood."
"I'm sorry I stuck my neck in the circumstances of one of your homes. I'll apologize instead of the nuts."
"Not at all. Thanks to you, I got into trouble."
If that instigated it and didn't give it wasted knowledge, Sputnik wouldn't have to worry uselessly by now - no. To the employee's utterly ridiculous idea, I never had a headache.
Sip coffee. I also had a cup for myself, it was brewed. Hot.
"Hey, Crewe, I've been talking to you."
Talk?
Get your mouth off the cup and ask.
"What are you talking about? When?"
"Now"
Then I went on, and I also said "sorority." A joking tone.
"A worried nut snuck up on Krewe's dates."
"It's not an invasion of privacy, it's"
"I want you to say, 'I'm raising kids across the community'.... although I wouldn't normally say it. I know him, he's a kid, he's a police officer, and he snuck in to give me information about Krew's place."
Kids throughout the community.... Sputnik himself, not one who is used to treating children. That's why I'm here.
"So, I was wondering if there was any trouble... this also means that Crewe said so, but the inn itself is not causing any problems with the accommodation of one child, in both ways. I snuck out to see how things were going."
"I would have cried all alone at the inn anyway"
I remember my headache and told him to throw it away. Thanks to the whimsical independence of the employees, it annoys not only the employer, but even the owner of the inn, so tomorrow we'll be as apologetic as when we run away from home again - I'm disgusted with the parenting business that makes it.
but. Elsa turned her eyes round and shook her head.
"Oh, that's not true."
"Huh?"
"The sorority...... I mean, Krew noticed me when I went through the front of the inn, so I said hello, and we had dinner together. It was solid. I asked him if he had any problems, but he said he didn't forget anything, and he's fine. I asked your husband and wife, but they praised you for being a good, good girl who could say hello."
…………
"One way or the other, the nuts were tougher. I got really drunk on the way. 'Sputnik said oh, but I knew I wasn't wrong to tell Krew about your stay!' I mean, this kid, Laughing Uedo, he's in a better mood when he drinks, but he drinks more and more even though he's weak, so you're always in trouble."
"Pooh."
This kid, they called him, but surely Elsa should have been younger. But looking at Elsa laughing like she's in trouble, I don't think so.
And what Elsa really wants to say to Sputnik, that won't be the case.
I don't want to talk in a roundabout way. Sputnik glanced at Elsa.
"... what are you trying to say"
"Why don't you let him go? Schools"
When I asked him to roar, he returned a light, straightforward answer besides his thoughts, and hesitated. One beat because of it, I'm late for a reply.
"It'll be too early for him."
School.
"Basically, why do you want to go to that place? He is."
Not good for Sputnik, I didn't understand. Reasons to leave the peaceful city of Liafiat with asylum and want to go all the way to Vealton and elsewhere. What an uninteresting discipline, honestly, should just be a pain in the ass. It's not like I want to be a jeweler. And.
... for all that sweetness. Sputnik says he won't follow you.
"I saw your friend's broken heart, and there was something I thought."
"I don't know, do I? If you go to school, you think you can convince someone else of their broken heart?
Put the grump forward, and I'll tell you. But Elsa's smile didn't break.
"I don't know if I can convince you. But it's so hard not knowing how things go, having to swallow just being given conclusions. If that is an event beyond your control, all the more so."
"I don't know."
"If you think it's unreasonable that you've been in unreasonable sight. You'll want to know how it happened."
Don't we see each other anymore? - The voice of resurrection.
Second, it reminds me of my old self. I wonder why I moved to see my sister. I wonder what I would have done now if I had only been given the conclusion that I would not be able to "see him" then.
I dream, I look like a child.
"... I don't want to bother you."
"If you still think you're a child who doesn't know anything, I think you are."
I think about it because I don't know, and it bothers me. Grown-ups, even though they're not funny where they are. Even though one day you can grow up if you live properly anyway.
Still.
He said there was a reason why he couldn't.
Elsa sleeps on the couch, smiles when she sees her childhood familiarity.
"... your parents disagreed with you being a police officer, didn't they? That's not what girls do. So, me and my nuts, I want Mr. Sputnik to have support for Krew."
Did the nuts abruptly take Krew out of the store that day and teach him how to pick up the inn or something because Krew, opposed by Sputnik, looked overlapping with his old self?
"I'm sure Krew wants Mr. Sputnik more than anyone else to watch"
Growing up, myself.
Sputnik scratched his head, answering a word.
"... I don't know"
Elsa didn't denounce the answer.
I just sipped a sip of coffee without saying anything more. "Delicious," he muttered, referring to what Sputnik had appropriately brewed, to the waitress's knuckles in the coffee shop.
Sputnik thinks in the evening when it gets better. - Have you slept yet?
Why would Crewe want to grow up? Do you want to understand something you don't know? And is that the emotion you have 'for whom'?
Sputnik doesn't know yet.