[b]Much to Sylvia's dismay, Aranhil was being particularly bossy at the moment, even going as far as to threaten crushing in her bedroom door. As much as she wanted to challenge him in on it, she was already climbing out of bed when he told her that he had food for Hoppy as well. Sylvia quickly brought herself over to her boudoir & rubbed some powder onto her face to hide the redness left from her tears. Sylvia knew Aranhil despised seeing make-up on her, but she didn't want him to know she was still crying. The man sounded like their fight had taken place a whole week ago, & she refused to let him know that she was bothered.

After she finished hiding the redness of her face, Sylvia hoped the puffiness in her eyes wasn't too obvious & went to her door. She picked up Hoppy, gently cradling him in her arm as she opened her room quietly & pouted up at Aranhil. Just as she suspected, he looked just like he normally did, completely unphased by their earlier fight. Did he not take her words seriously?

"Must you bully me right now?" Sylvia sighed, "I'm really not in the mood for your impossible expectations." Although Sylvia clearly showed her displeasure to Aranhil, she did stand to the side for him & let him into her room. Even as angry as she was, she couldn't avoid him forever, nor did she want to.[/b]