"Saffron!" Pelape calls.

Saffron's not in the room, but one of the waiters says, "I'll go get her," and runs.

"Barry, you really shouldn't-"

"You shits are all too afraid to see what's ours than you don't get to share in the pay," And he makes to push Pelape out of the way and -

- suddenly a lot more people are standing up and glaring at Barry.

She takes the fall with a roll and has her hand on the pistol by the end of it, but doesn't draw.

Saffron comes in.

"Anybody care to tell me it's not what it looks like?" she asks the room.

"Uh, Barry was just leaving," suggests a brave friend of Barry's.

And what does Barry think about whether he was just leaving.

He's not so drunk that he's missing the number of people against him (nearly everyone) is greater than the number of people backing him up (zero).

He grunts and turns to leave.

Saffron sees him out of Elysium. The guards are not going to let him back in.

Eefa looks pretty scared by this turn of events.

Pelape gets up off the floor and sits back next to Eefa and hugs her.

Eefa doesn't really know what to do about this.

She doesn't have to do anything about it and if she continues not doing anything about it Pelape lets her go after a second and returns to her breakfast.

"I want to eat in the room."

"...okay, I think they'll allow it as long as I bring back the dishes." They can pick up their plates and go back to their room to eat off their laps.

Oh good, fewer people around who are trying to keep her here.

When they're done eating Pelape needs to go do dishes in the kitchen. "You can come with me or stay here."

Eefa bites her knuckle lightly before settling on following Pelape.

Down to the kitchen. Tedious dish-doing.

Eefa can help again.

And when they're through all the dishes, the laundry.

Folding things is so confusing and Eefa does not understand why people even bother.

If she doesn't ask she won't know.

Well, she'll try not to mess it up anyways.