Draco smiled as she got his text and heard him tell her not to worry about her behavior and that he was glad to see her before he left. When he mentioned the surfing lesson he promised would have to wait until another time Draco replied, "I'll be looking forward to it." Draco felt him ruffle her hair a bit in a brotherly way and smiled. Draco heard Tsunami say his farewells and replied, "Bye! I'll see you some other time!" Draco turned to head back to the bookstore where she had seen the other teen with the grey hair. She wondered if he was still there by chance.<br/><br/>Draco arrived and saw that the other teen had already left. Draco smiled a bit and said to herself, "Well, I'm an even bigger idiot if I thought that he'd stick around after that." Draco laughed softly before heading towards the hotel to change clothes. She was soaked and she didn't need to get sick when she had nobody at the hotel to take care of her. Draco passed by the guy that had beat her up earlier and felt him grab her before he pulled her into an alleyway. Draco said nonchalantly, "Can I help you?" The guy said, "I may have been interrupted before but I'm still going to beat the shit out of you." Draco said, "No you're not, you're going to take a nap." Draco then knocked him out with a swift chop to the neck and walked back to the hotel.<br/><br/>Draco had gotten changed into dryer clothes and had chosen a black tank top that read, "<span style="font-style: italic">"You're an animal!" Yeah, so are you. What's your point?</span>" in white letters, as well as a black skirt that had been hand embroidered with all of the constellations and had the names next to them as well. Draco put on dry black boots and put her art supplies in a different art bag, she had put the contents in sealed plastic bags for the day since she knew it would rain, so nothing was damaged. Draco left the hotel room and went back to wandering the city streets. Draco wondered if the grey haired teen had eaten the bento box already and if he liked the food inside. Draco thought to herself,<span style="font-style: italic">"Until I know his real name, I'll just refer to him as Rude Soccer Guy."</span>Draco just continued walking around when she saw an empty park with two soccar goals. Draco saw a dirty old soccar ball that someone had forgotten and gave it a kick towards the goal. It hit the pole outside the net and bounced a few times before it rolled to a stop. Draco chuckled and said to herself, "Knowing how to play a sport or an instrument doesn't necissarily mean you're good at it. I still suck at most sports outside of martial arts and I'm only good at singing and playing the piano." Draco knew that there was nobody there to listen to her but she didn't care, she was just talking to herself afterall.