Ramiel spent six very fruitful hours with Avi. Most of their time passed in trivial conversations and relaxing together near the campfire on the fourth floor of the dungeon. Of course, it wasn't without petty caresses and verbal teasing, but a healthy moderation was maintained in everything. After all, this was supposed to be a good time and a farewell before a long separation, not another reason for an argument.
But all good things have to come to an end.
Six hours spent in good company passed in the blink of an eye, and the inevitable time of parting came.
" Will we see each other again? " - Avi whispered sadly, delinquent from foot to foot. In her large amethyst eyes, Ramiel saw a small spark of hope. At first glance, he could see that Avi didn't want to part with him. Unfortunately, he had to disappoint her.