Saturday Night of December 23rd
Maybe Juvias wild imagination was contagious he told himself on Saturday night when he woke up to get some water from the well and he fought off his late night thoughts. He always pretended to be asleep with Juvia passed by him to get to her room while he slept on a futon in the living room.
He wanted so so badly to tell Juvia that he knew about the walks and that he did not care about what she was doing he just wanted her to stop because when she was not at home he sensed it and it made him feel so uneasy. He could not though because she gave her all to him and no matter what she was up to those walks for her and where really her only real time away from him.