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"Aw, really?" Said Mel. Out of everyone she was against sleeping in the airship the most.
"Master has the right idea. It's a defensible position, where infiltrating this vessel would be near impossible with all of us so close by." Gerty on the other hand approved greatly.
"Indeed." Agreed Rose. "Considering that Rostchilde and Forthwythe have their influence extend within this city, it's prudent to remain in familiar territory."
"Honestly it's not that bad." Your cat meowed.
"Easy for you to say, Cat. You got the mess hall." Mel mumbled. "I mean, things could be worse." Her desire to have an actual room with a comfortable bed was wrestling against her optimism.
"Sleeping on the ground is fun. Morning soreness can be addicting~" Herta shared her wisdom to no one in particular.
The others seemed neutral, though you could tell it was disappointing for most of them.
"We can get some rugs and carpets, maybe even some interior design for this place later." You suggested. This seemed to mollify them, save for Mel who was still pouting.
"That reminds me, Master~" Ruby whispered to you in a sultry tone. "I would like it if you would meet me tonight. There's something I wish to discuss."
"Oi, don't go hogging him all for yourself. You've got an entire day tomorrow for that." Cattleya said.
"Don't you worry, I merely wish for a chat with him." Ruby said innocently. You tell her you'll at least hear her out.
"I suppose I should pick a room for myself as well..." Ayane thought aloud.
Each of them either wanted a separate room or to sleep in the same room as you. This was apparently customary for the 'main wives' to do.
"The time has come where a sanctum of my own shall be forged by your goodwill." A haughty Yumi said, trying to make herself known. "All of you may slumber upon the deck, while I shall-"
"Sleep in the drawer again, yes." You cut her off, not before you tapped her crystal. She puffed out her cheeks in outrage as she held her head and pouted. Her annoyed mutterings were ignored by you and your wives.
"Goodness, if it's between the sick bay and the gunroom, I think I'll take the sick bay." Ayane decided with some help of your other wives.
"Take heed, foolish mortals!" She exclaimed. "In a day that has yet to unfold, a sanctuary of unmatched comfort shall be MINE! Towering above all of your humble abodes!" Yumi proclaimed. You gave her crystal a shake. A very dizzy ghost girl soon fell back asleep.
"Has she always been that loud?" Asked Bertha.
"She's been getting better." You say.
"At shouting or in her behavior?" Gerty asks.
"Both." You admit.
Dinner comes and goes, and you all have your rooms to go back to.
But first you go to meet the most dissatisfied with these arrangements: Mel. Since she loved comfort so much you'd give her some tonight.
"Mel?" You say as you enter the room. She jumps, startled--diary in hand--and looks at you. She'd been sleeping in the navigation room. It suited her personality almost perfectly.
