I raised my head and looked at the stone door, dammit … If that old geezer didn’t want to see me, then I would go to Wan Er. Near Wan Er I could always look at her, which was a pretty good luxury and after Wan Er and I had been together for some time, she was slowly beginning to become nicer to me instead of being savage like the first time we met. Was her scar of me seeing her in the company slowly disappearing?