Ean was still laying face down on the floor when Sakura came back. Naturally, since she was a Ninja, there was no evidence of her arrival — nor did she want there to be. She still wasn’t entirely certain she wanted to tell Ean what she’d seen at the theatre — or after.
Naturally, since Ean is Ean, he just rolled his eyes. He was probably going to harp on me about giving away ‘out of character information’ again, later — but it wasn’t like I could just not describe what was going on. I mean: come on! I’m The Narrator, man!
But for once Ean managed to refrain from yelling at me for doing my job while there was someone else around who would think he was crazy if she overhead. Instead, he addressed her.
“Hi Sakura,” Ean said. “So, did you see anything neat at the theatre? Or after?