"Definitely not what I expected from a Love Hotel." Roka muttered while scratching her cheek.
"Love Hotels are different on VTX, I guess."
"Yeah…" Roka thought for a moment. "Are you into that kind of thing?"
"What kind of thing?"
"You told the receptionist you would be back…"
"I was just joking around," Cero shrugged. "I'm not into, like you said, that kind of thing."
"I see."
"The two of us have only gotten into bed twice, so I think Angela can wait a while."
"Yeah, okay, slow your horses."
Roka couldn't keep her lips from curling upwards, and the two continued wandering through VTX after Roka took hold of his hand again.
Eventually, the two spotted something in the distance.
"That looks good." Cero pointed, and Roka followed his gaze.
Several colorful explosions illuminated the perpetual darkness of VTX's sky.
"Fireworks." Roka muttered. "I wonder what the occasion is."
