[ She's glad when he says yes, just because she'd rather be indoors, with some privacy for this talk. Even if others didn't overhear they might still pick up on body language, and Aya didn't want to broadcast their business to others.
She leads the way back up to their floor and her room at the hotel, pulling her thoughts together one final time. The silence is somewhere between comfortable and not, and she knows it. Finally she opens the door to let them in. As she moves to sit on one end of the couch she notices that the Pokemon seem to be resting nearly out of sight on the other side of the bed. She can just make out Mamoru's Luxray's fur.
She gestures for him to make himself comfortable. ]
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She leads the way back up to their floor and her room at the hotel, pulling her thoughts together one final time. The silence is somewhere between comfortable and not, and she knows it. Finally she opens the door to let them in. As she moves to sit on one end of the couch she notices that the Pokemon seem to be resting nearly out of sight on the other side of the bed. She can just make out Mamoru's Luxray's fur.
She gestures for him to make himself comfortable. ]