Desmond still pondered Katya's intentions when Myrilla disappeared, leaving behind a pink glow. Appearing in front of Claire, Myrilla reached out a hand and poked Claire's forehead with her finger before saying. "Little girl, you don't need to think about all those unnecessary things; he is here by your side now."
With another flash of pink, Myrilla disappeared, reappearing back where she had been before speaking to Claire. Desmond watched all this with a somewhat confused expression, only half understanding that the angel was trying to comfort Claire, who still seemed rather unsteady.
On the other hand, Claire, starting to have rather dangerous thoughts, snapped out of her daze as she felt something warm and refreshing cleanse her mood. Looking around her, Claire felt immensely guilty and ashamed. Claire couldn't believe the kind of dark and obsessive thoughts she was having just now. Now she felt unable to look at the rest of the girls.
