☀️ Arselia and Akonia

"Just shut up already! You're not the Kami-sama, just Kami, and your opinion doesn't matter here!" - Aiyano thought irritably, stomping ahead of her companion by about ten steps. - "You don't even know me, stop trying to provoke me into something! If you want, I'd gladly switch places with you; go ahead and 'jump' until morning, or whatever else you're dreaming about. I'd smack you so hard on the back of the head that you'd fly to the capital in half a day if you were standing here right now, you useless observers. You just stand there and gawk like those schoolkids on a swing. In Nihon, we throw people like you off a cliff as soon as they're born – be grateful you were born where that's not acceptable. That's it, you've annoyed me, I'm ignoring you – alibi-derchi..."
Having thus dismissed the presumptuous voices that were sticking their noses where they didn't belong, she withdrew from the discussion and found that she had reached the hotel. After spending a few seconds on another breathing exercise and banishing the gray-aura demons from the ether, she went inside and sat on a sofa in the lobby, waiting for the pensive Aigelord to catch up, who was very lucky that he had gotten rid of the cat – if he actually did.