"I have something I need to share with you all," Noe speaks.
Within the brightly lit kitchen, Daniel jets to Noe's side, "What is it?" as Feng Mian and Rosalind turn their heads to look at him from the green couch at the other corner of the living room.
Daniel's pot is left boiling on the stove unattended while Feng Mian uses a towel, and Rosalind shakes her head like a dog, to release the water stuck in their hair from the showers they took. They wear matching black pajamas.
The scent of onions Noe religiously chopped tinges and swirls around, in air with aromatic chicken soup.
It was revealed that, of the five doors, three are bedrooms, the central door leads to a bathroom, and the one painted black should not be accessed no matter what. Rosalind assumes that Daniel must have a fetish of some sort.
"What do you need to tell us?" Daniel leans over Noe. Going to place his hand upon Noe's shoulder, he stops himself mid-way.
