Lynton
Roy turns over and sees that Toya's awake.
They just stare at each other, not having anything to say, him awkwardly, and her blissfully.
"Wait, Roy, was your eye always like that?"
"Like what?"
"Your left eye. It's got a little gray in it. Has it always been like that?"
Roy runs to the bathroom mirror.
He examines his eye. There is a slight gray discoloration, pretty unnoticeable, but present none the less.
His blood boils, but he suppresses it.
"No, it wasn't always like that."
He turns back to Toya, who is sitting on her heels on the bed.
"Well, I like it. It looks mysterious"
She says
Roy walks over to her, and begins to kiss her.
She says
"Hahaha, Roy stop it. What time is it anyways?"
"I don't know."
And as if on cue the clock tower bell rings, signifying it is noon.
Suddenly, Roy remembers the arrangement he had with the stable owner, the transport to Isola.
Roy jumps to his feet, and begins putting his clothes on in a rush.
"Oh come on. I was just playing with you. Now get over here!"
Toya says
"No, no, not that. We're late for the transport to Isola. Now get your clothes on and lets go!"
They run about the house, gathering their luggage and supplies for the trip.
After they've got all their stuff, they sprint out of the house, headed towards the stable.