Hashidoi was doing last minute stuff around her restaurant. Closing hours were soon. With the Festival tomorrow, most people were very busy. There is a knock at the door. The dragon scoots over to disappoint a customer.
Upon opening the door, Meyeri without their hat holding a bag smoothly presses in the door, “Sorry if I am interrupting you. You wanted to go to the Festival together, right? How would you like me spending the night with you? We could spend the whole festival with one another.”
Hashidoi was flushed so intensely, she is unable to immediately respond to them.