I have sent the flustered Hayden back to his home.
He looked so cute when he blushed.
Hayden wanted more time for the decision. If I had pressured him more, he would have easily relented. Well, he can take more time he wants... because I know the outcome.
"Host, what type of person are you?" asked Mimi. Its voice was barely above a whisper; fear radiated from its words.
"Me? Who knows? I am an actor. Just a simple actor, who wants some particular things for herself. Haven't I explained it to you before? Like I have said before, everyone wears mask. Most want other to see how they expect themselves to be," I said, with a smile gracing on my face. I took a sip from the glass in my left hand. "Others? They don't want others to see them—their real selves... like me."
