How could he? Nya couldn't get these angered thoughts out of her mind. About an hour ago, Ras told them he sent Jay away. Everyone else was asleep, but she couldn't. She needed Jay. If he was alive, she needed him. She sat up from the mat on the floor. She tied up her hair with her light blue bandana. She looked around. Quietly, she gathered her things. She found a scrap of paper and a pen, and wrote a note.

I'm sorry. I can't stay here without Jay. I hope you understand, I'm going after him. Enjoy the tournament without me.

~几ㄚ卂 丂.~

She left the note on her mat, put all her stuff in her bag, and left the building.

He just reached the bottom of the mountain. Why did that lady refuse to fight like a real warrior? Why did she claim to love him? He didn't even know her! But why couldn't he get her out of his head? He started to walk in the forest. It was getting dark, so he needed a place to stay. He looked around and kept walking. He stopped when he noticed a little area by the road he could set up camp in. He set down his bag and took the stuff he needed out. He set up a tent and a fire pit. He brought out the food he had made, cold at this point, and heated it up. After he ate, he went to bed with the one thing he had remembered and found from his past. He had fixed it after he found it, since it was damaged.

"Good night, Mister Cuddlywomp."

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