"Hmm... I'm just so tired... when this happens, I just feel like soaking up the bath and jumping straight into bed..."
He groaned as Elba sank his body heavily on the sofa preparing him for the hotel lobby, like he was exhausted from the heart.
Then Chester, just through the back of it, heard Elba whining and spoke out in bitter laughter.
"The accommodation process is almost over. You'll be able to do what you want in a little while."
"Oh, Councillor Shester, did he ask you?
"Little ear for passing by."
"Oh yeah. Fair enough. I don't remember you saying anything that bothered me when you asked me... and this hotel looks good inside. I think you can count on it."
"Oh, that's a fine hotel. There's going to be a hot tub where you can stretch your legs."
Elba then reflexed the body that was almost sinking into the couch.
"Yes! That's it! I don't care if there's a big tub or not. And clean, crisp, pasty sheets. Bedmaking is also important. What do you think of Comet? Doesn't this hotel look okay to you?
Elba asked Comet, who was naturally sitting next to him.
Then Comet glanced over the interior of the lobby and so on.
"... right. It's a pretty upscale looking interior, and I guess you can expect bedmaking?
"The way you put it, you mean the bed can be expected, but not the one in the tub?
Then Comet panicked and shook his palms wide in front of his own face.
"No, I can't be so sure... here, the inside look is good, but from the look I saw earlier, I felt this building was surprisingly small. If so, I thought the room might inevitably be smaller than I thought..."
Elba frowned on this Comet opinion.
"... if you did say so, it would have been a little smaller... Councillor Shester, what do you think?
Shester answered Elba's question as they sat on the couch across the street.
"I think what Comet says is best. This building does seem smaller if you ask me. Then maybe you should give up stretching your legs in the hot tub."
Then Elba bent his mouth to the letter to look up to heaven.
"Lying, really? I've always dreamed of stretching and massaging my legs in the tub while the sun was shaking across my horse's back for a day... and I can't do that? Ahhh, I hate it..."
Elba said with a face that seemed sincerely disgusting.
Then Comet rushed to start correcting his own remarks.
"No, wait a minute! What I said is only a prediction, and I don't know if it's true! Maybe it has a big tub..."
Comet was anxious that his opinions had gone through to the two of them, and he thought about what if they were different, and he rushed to deny his opinions.