After meeting up with Tsubaki, Sora felt that the only other person he definitely had to see today was Kratos. They'd written a few notes to each other over the bulletin, but there hadn't been time to track him down until now. Sora hoped that Kratos didn't have a visitor, because that would make it impossible, but he had his fingers crossed.

While he'd already been to the Sun Room once today and it was the most boring of the areas to spend time, Sora decided to head back to it for the last shift. Chances were that no matter where Kratos was coming from, he would need to pass through this room, so it was the safest place to wait for him.

Speaking with Tsurugi, Link, and Tsubaki had been difficult enough, even though seeing them again had also warmed his heart. But Kratos -- that was going to be the hardest of all, wasn't it? Because he was the one who had given the killing blow. Sora was grateful for that, but Kratos probably didn't look at it the same way.

Still, this was something he needed to face, so he remained standing by one of the couches and kept an eye on all the doors leading into the Sun Room, searching for Kratos' red hair.

[For Kratos.]

Some of her burden was free from her shoulders now that Sechs knew of their comrade's plight. Whether they could save her was another matter, but it helped to know she was reachable. Aigis would speak with her someday. And hopefully, she would someday also protect her from Landel.

Trying to clear her mind for the rest of her day, Aigis changed gears and went into a room she rarely used. The Music room. It was a popular place before, when they had others who used to enjoy music more. She wished she could have spent more time here with Minato while he was here as well.

Pushing those sad thoughts away, Aigis moved into the room and began to peruse the cassettes. A lot of tapes were placed under the label of "classical" and she had to wonder just what made them into classics opposed to the few not considered that genre. Picking up a random one declared to be The Barber of Seville, she considered picking up a walkman and listening in. She wondered, was this something Minato would have enjoyed?