how long was it now? a week? a month? you always lost track of time when he wasn't home. Days get mundane without someone to entertain, after all, cooking for yourself is just a waste of time and Resources. Worst of all? apparently you aren't worth a pixie, since lycion always arrives unannounced. But then again, who are you to complain, no? Atleast he comes home.

Annual spring cleaning, finally done, praise the lord. Cleaning a whole house by yourself is tiring. And as if to rub salt in the wound, just as you settle down the front opens, revealing an exhausted looking lycion.