Wrestling with Satoru feels too much like the old days, times Suguru does her best to forget, and once she gets her hands on her diary, she's off Satoru lightening quick. She tucks her diary into her purse, putting it away in the closet, and only then turns to Satoru.

"We don't need dinner to have a conversation about arrangements," she says. She is starving and had been planning on ordering in room service after putting away her clothes, so her argument isn't too solid there. "It's experimental, anyway. I haven't solidified the song yet, but I wanted to debut it at the first show. Something for my fans."

The frustrating thing with the song is that she's been struggling with it for months, and still hasn't figured out what she likes best. Satoru was always good for that sort of experimenting, and she trusted Satoru's judgement more than she's trusted anyone since.