[center][h3][color=00aeef][i]Yuuna[/i][/color][/h3][/center]

Yuuna observed as everything went by, not for one second had her gaze wavered off Nozomi, and as finally they were liberated from the presence of that shady Director, Yuuna sighed. Was it too much to even think they would get the chance to have a simple shower and food before going to be forced back on bed? It has been quite sometime since Yuuna has shown so much emotion at once and this was evident in the way things around her got colder with the passing of time while Yuuna's body was a full degree hotter than it should be generating some manner of discomfort to the white-haired girl.

Once they were set to rest, Yuuna found out that it was impossible to sleep without her music, or the sound of the cold winds blowing by her. The cacophony produced by the other girl's breaths and, worse yet, snores was enough to guarantee that she was going to be awake. Without much to do, Yuuna forced herself to a seating position and began humming some Russian songs in a low enough voice that only those with the best hearing or who were awake would notice her.