[That comes out as a shock to Mira as she pokes her head, having already set up the kettle and is just waiting for the water to boil and sing. As for that journal, good luck finding any dirt there. But there is a sign within Mira's writing that each stroke is an attempt to be precise and clean.]

Truly? I would think it little for you to have found a place by now.

[Ok so she for some reason pictured him going into one of the fancier places and claim it for himself.]

May I ask where exactly have you been staying these past couple weeks?