Back in the 18th Century...
Quinn and the others began making plans on how to hide Marivella tonight. They already have talked to Gen Isagawa about the plans, and he would gladly lean a hand for his captain.
Quinn was standing near the cliff and looking across the entire old Paris City. His eyes travel throughout, imprinting it into his mine.
From the dining room, Madison observes Quinn. Later on, she went out of the house to join him. "Papa?"
"Madison?"
"Are you thinking about her?" she asked.
Quinn glances over his shoulder before he replied to her. "I am missing her already. Yes, I am thinking about her, always."
"I am certain that you are, Papa. I am glad you are able to see her once again."
Quinn nodded. Madison walks closer and stood next to him, to not notice that Quinn could actually speak. Carlisle and Gen still at home.
"The Blue Moon..." he mumbles.
