[i]'I'm such an idiot.'[/i] Ayrie thought to herself watching Asran leave. [i]'Of course I can't expect him to flirt with me, no matter what this strange attraction feels like to me. I'm nobody.'[/i]

She sighed and moved to the desk, sitting in the chair and propping her feet on the desk. She spent a few moments staring out the window, then got up and decided to start planning her decorations. She didn't know when she would be needed, but she assumed she would get some sort of sheet that told her who was next in line. After spending a few minutes imagining her office, she stepped out and went to find someone to tell her what was next.