A staff member appeared in the common area, tablet in hand.
"Finalists, please gather your belongings. We'll escort you to the S-rank floor."
After watching Harin and the others leave, I wasn't sure I was ready for another announcement. Jisoo, apparently, had no such problem.
He arrived carrying two overstuffed suitcases, a duffel bag, and Mr. Carrot tucked beneath one arm.
"You know," Doyun said, eyeing the luggage, "we're only staying for a week."
"A week of luxury," Jisoo corrected. "That's seven days more than I expected."
"What did you pack? Your entire wardrobe?"
"Extra clothes, my lucky charm, emergency socks—"
One suitcase tipped sideways.
Jinwook caught it before it hit the floor, lifted it by the handle, and started walking.
"Thanks!" Jisoo called.
Jinwook didn't look back. "Bring the rabbit."
Yuhyun fell into step beside me. "Are the suites really as luxurious as everyone says?"
"There's a private bathroom."
"That's your selling point?"
