The fact that Lewis was overflowing with emotions made him more irritable than it did anything else, but it was offset (barely) by the time that was spent with Simone. Whenever she let go of him, the irritation would set it, and of the two feelings, he knew which he preferred.
That being said, while Simone was making her greetings to Raile and Rhenakos’ family, Lewis found himself wandering the shop, wholly uninterested in the status of Leilah and Osiria. At the mention of Raile, though, he turned his head. The merchant was looking more tired than he had the last time, as though he had been up all night. Despite this, he was cheery enough and even agreed to let them stay for however long they needed.
“,,,after all,” Raile continued. “I haven’t seen Ayaa in quite some time, As long as she’s out, I don’t see why you couldn’t stay here. Just…keep it quiet for the customers, yes?”
Lewis flushed, and turned his attention back to the goods. “Yeah, whatever.” It was reasonable. He wondered if Lord Raith would approve or even care. He had done his best this last month to appear as normal, and to all extents and purposes, had gotten his work done. The one little slip up entering Angela’s was never broadcasted, and he hadn’t shown any issues performance wise.
“I’ll be upstairs, then,” Lewis said once the agreements were made. “I need some rest. It was a long journey. Would you mind if I drew a bath?”
Raile waved his hand, “Yes, yes that’s fine. Just make sure you clean up after yourselves.”
Lewis made his way upstairs, stopping by the room to drop their bags off, and headed to the bathroom. It took no time at all to fill the room with a warm steam. After their journey, Lewis was more exhausted than anything, and just wanted the opportunity to relax. Whether or not Simone joined him was up to her.