"What do you mean by that?" I asked the ghost that appeared before us. She claimed I was some hero.
But how am I a hero?
I had no intention of becoming some hero doing everything for this ungrateful bunch. I'd rather not be known for anything, period.
I'm fine working for Nirvana, but I don't need them titles.
"I'm not a hero," I mumbled.
"You are, though."
"I'm not," I insisted, getting worked up suddenly. "Where did you even get that idea? Do you even know me?"
Aly traced an invisible line across her lips, zipping her mouth and then opening her palm, stretching her hand to me.
I stared at her.
"What now?"
"Hand it over," Aly stated.
I frowned.
"What should I hand you over?"
"Exo," Fifi spoke, catching my attention. "I think she meant the orb."
"Eh?!" I looked at Aly. She was still waiting for me to hand her whatever she wanted from me.
"Why would she want the orb?"
