Within Daniel's apartment, Feng Mian discerns Bodhi napping with his arms splayed on either side of his corpse.
On the couch opposite Bodhi, Rosalind and Jinn exchange whispers, bursting out in laughter every few seconds. When Feng Mian sharpens her hearing to snoop on Jinn and Rosalind's conversation, she shakes her head. The two are speaking gibberish into each other's ears.
However, Feng Mian questions herself. Rosalind and Jinn appear to be in their own world. Maybe nonsense to Feng Mian is the most perfect clarity to Rosalind and Jinn.
Shaking her head to let fall these useless thoughts, Feng Mian stands. She does not know when Noe and Daniel shall return and must make haste.
Feng Mian strings threads of Rosalind and Jinn's spiritual energy between her thumb and middle finger. The energy harmlessly nibbles at her skin.
The heaviness of her division from Jinn finally settles in.
Ruefully, Feng Mian snaps her fingers.
