"Ready?"
"Ready to head out. All I need is my money bag," Shiba said, pulling out his money bag and showing it to Feyra.
She smiled before she turned around and told the letter pigeon it could fly away once again. The pigeon looked around for a while, tilting its head and mustering Feyra for a while longer. Only after it picked up a few grains lying around, it flew away, off into the distance to get the next letter it had to deliver.
With that, Feyra and Shiba went out of the room and made their way back to the shop. The owner was surprised seeing them already so early, almost wanting to complain. "Aya! I never expected you would come immediately after I wrote you. Let me get everything ready. It may take a bit though..."
"No need to worry. We have time. Far more than most others..."
Feyra slammed her elbow into Shiba's side. "Don't just speak about that. Hah... No wonder you hardly have any friends."
