"I get why you're fretful. I'm certain this has felt like a difficult week. All things considered, a discipline is no great unless it gets upheld. Keep it together." "I will," Roman said. He strolled over to close the window. Looking out as coolly as could reasonably be expected, he got no look at Marisa. In the wake of shutting the window, Roman came back to his bed. Roman's father strolled to the entryway. "Get some rest." "I will. Goodbye." "Night."
Stylish but at the same time very outdoorsy