The final slot on a Friday. Reiji's phone vibrated as he sipped his post-treatment tea.

The screen showed a message from Miri: "Aren't you coming home yet?" He sent a short reply and placed the phone face down. His jacket remained on the chair next to him.

...How many minutes are left until closing?

He looked up at Guest, who was tidying up, and opened his mouth after a moment's hesitation.

I'll leave if I'm in the way. But... today, I want to stay here just a little longer.