(Warning: There will be a triggered mental health, reader's discretion is a must)
Anne heard the ruckus from the inside of the ship. She tried to peek from the window, but to no avail. Leo grumbled and came to her. He knocked her head and, with his hands on his hips, scolded his friend.
"What are you doing? Let them do the fighting and you just stay out of their way. You're only making it worse!"
Anne looks at Leo in bewilderment, "What?! No, I was just trying to… uhm… trying to peek." Said Anne to him.
Leo took a sigh and pull her away. "Come on! Let us wait here with our senior, who seems like the entire world just befall on him."
As they approach Nathan, Anne could see how true Leo's claim was earlier. He was terrified and curled up in the corner. She knew this kind of case and encountered one of the victims in her old world, PTSD. She took Nathan's hand and smile at him.
