[ At some point in the evening, Hiryuu returns with several bags in hand, to the hotel--and then to the room that she and Haku are supposed to share. Her heart is a little unsteady, but her legs aren't shaking and her chin is set at a stubborn angle. She knows--and is prepared--for exactly what she wants to do tonight.

She opens the door and calls out, ]

I'm back.

[ Before shutting it behind her and walking confidently deeper into the room. ]