“You did?” She asked, surprised that she missed it. It wasn’t impossible that she would have. Between feeling as though every bone in her body had been shattered and her mind racing to prepare to leave her home, she probably missed a few key details. Syn never slept over, not even when their relationship was friendly in nature. He always returned to his realm, disappearing into a puff of black smoke while leaving Sasha behind to guard her through the night. “I’ll see you soon then.” She said, sliding off of his lap to let him tend to whatever business he needed to. Mina took the time to put things away, hanging the blouses she ripped down from the wracks in her closet, folding her pants, and stowing her shoes neatly on the shelves. Her drawers had been left often, articles of clothing spilling out of them. She fixed those too. On the bookcase next to her desk, she slid her texts back into place now that she wouldn’t have to leave them in bags indefinitely.<br/><br/>Truly it was like a whirlwind had come through her room, and briefly she mused over the fact that it took her mere minutes to destroy her tidy space than the handful it took to restore it to order. “I’m going to miss those maids,” she muttered quietly to herself as she picked up the vase that had spilled over on her nightstand. She collected the flowers and put them back gently, mending their bruises and wilting with a single touch.<br/><br/>When Syn returned she was nearly done, just straightening up a few things in the bathroom attached to her room. A roll of laughter escaped her as she heard him, bringing up her earlier comment. “Well, that was the gist of my innuendo. I’m surprised you know that.” She admitted, poking her head out for a moment to read his features. He seemed equally as keen to experience emotions that were lighter and less taxing. “Of course, I’m not so superficial and I don’t really know if I should care about such a thing. Isn’t it all about the motion of the ocean or something like that?”<br/><br/>“And, no thank you. I’m fine.” She was more concerned with climbing into bed than she was with food or drink. After putting her toiletries away, she did just that. Mina picked up the snoozing pup, moving him to the foot of the bed so that she could pull back the blankets. “You look so normal.” She told him, laying on her side. In his pajamas, he looked like a young man rather than a buttoned up Demon Lord. Just an everyday person.