Vince's dark eyebrows rose as Julia mentioned that perhaps she loved his hair less than everything else, asking if he had ever thought about that. "Well… no, no I haven't," he confirmed with an amused smile before letting out a soft chuckle. For some reason, this communication they'd been having for the past half an hour or so made him feel a lot lighter, like a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders. But it felt nice and refreshing to know he had finally let all of this thoughts and feelings out and there was nothing about him that the girl beside him didn't know. It was nice that they could be open like that.

He allowed a comfortable silence to fall between them for the next few moments, distracting himself with thoughts as his blue eyes absentmindedly examined the coffee table before them. Eventually, he snapped out of it and turned to the girl at his side. "We should probably start getting ready, Jules," he said. He hadn't showered yet and was still in his pajamas, after all. "It's our last day in Rome," he reminded her with a small smile. Part of him didn't want it to be the last day, but the other part of him was eager to go home and spoil his little girl. Which reminded him - "We have to get something for Jackie. I promised her," he said, beginning to look a little worried. This was one thing he couldn't procrastinate on; he'd promised Jackie to bring her something, and he knew that if he broke his promise the little girl would hate him for life.
Well, of course she wouldn't really do that, but Vince believed it possible, so it freaked him out.


Vianna had never felt so relaxed and at ease in her life. She had been in the bath for quite a while now, and still had no intentions to get out. The tub was large and spacious, and she was able to stretch her legs under the water. Her long brown hair was up in a bun, so it wouldn't get wet, with a few loose strands framing her lightly tanned face. The warm water had her cheeks light pink in colour, and only her shoulders, neck, and face were visible above the many bubbles floating on the water. The girl's eyes were closed, and she seemed to be in a sort of daze or trance when Ferris's voice suddenly came from beyond the door, startling her as he announced he was coming in. Vianna jumped slightly, blue eyes wide. "But I'm not ready yet!" she complained.

Too late. Ferris was inside, and just a moment later he was sitting on the marble floors, beside the large bathtub. Vianna watched as he sat there, eating his scone and complaining about Julince being gross. She giggled lightly, rather amused by how childlike he seemed at that moment. "Aww, I'm sorry Professor… were they being too horrible?" she asked with an amused smile. "Sorry I wasn't there, I got distracted," she added softly, a bit sheepishly. She couldn't help it, though. The water was so relaxing; she didn't want to leave.