Leaving the Hotel - Hanako's World Resort
Sienna jammed her tongue in her cheek as she looked back at Bors again, grinning even harder this time. There were so many things she could have said to that, but given how he had just softballed that one in like that, she almost felt bad taking a swing. It would have just been too easy. Instead, she only laughed again and shook her head, clucking her tongue a couple of times at him in a "tsk tsk" fashion.
The late afternoon made her squint as they walked back out from under the porte-cochère at the hotel's main entrance, but its warmth coupled perfectly with the sea breeze and distant sounds of the water ocean. It seemed like everything she'd experienced since getting away from the Eucharis was fueling an upward spiral to her mood, an seemingly self-perpetuating feedback loop of unprecedented good fortune and freely-granted luxuries of which she could only dream in the past. Every little thing lifted her spirits, which made her even more receptive to being cheered further by the next. If only Olaf could see her now.
Or Jacob, for that matter.
Her face fell a little bit when her thoughts involuntarily turned to her brother for a split second, but it was such a tiny change, and she was carrying herself with such silly excitement that she knew neither of the other two would notice. She had given it so little thought of late, with all of the constant excitement aboard the ship since she was taken aboard, something which now brought a heavy weight of guilt on her shoulders.
But such a time and the company she kept at that moment didn't call for such things. And there would be numerous opportunities to distract her mind on this dream world. Looking back at Bors, she nodded, again, still grinning and on the tail end of a laughing fit. "We'll drop you off there, then?" she asked, looking at Natsumi with raised eyebrows for confirmation. "I wanna get myself a gun too, but I think Natsumi has grand plans for me at the moment, at least up until Sune's shindig."