Faster than Chihiro could register, she was in the arms of Haku. She was shaking like an earth quake, and was babbling, trying to make sense of things. She had tears running down her face, but she wasn't making any sobbing noises at all. "The fire- Haku- you could've died!" She wrapped her arms around him to make sure that he was okay, and rubbed his back, searching for injuries.

"Yes. Kamaji flooded the bath house in an effort to get the fires out. The building is okay. We'll need new furniture, though." Rin nodded, before going to help the others take all of the charred furniture outside.

"I-I'm fine, Haku." Chihiro finally noticed that Haku was okay, and stopped crying. The last thing that she needed was for her long lost friend to end up being a piece of cooked meat. She didn't let go, though.

Chihiro began to protest, but she decided not to. She nodded, and let go of Haku before going back up the stairs to the room that she had slept in. She went over to the balcony, and put her legs over the edge, swinging them while looking out at the water. She leaned back to look at the stars. She needed a distraction from all of this. What had happened? She would have to ask Haku later...