Bidding their farewells to the focused man, Aria and Ah-rin then proceeded to go on their own separate ways, knowing that their job for today was over.
After splitting up, Aria went inside her room. She let her body fall onto the bed.
She stared into the ceilings. Her eyelashes fluttered as she kept her eyes on the white platform.
Ever since she experienced what she now defined as a 'rebirth', she had adapted to the changes, in both the positives and the negatives.
"Haa.." Sighing, she rolled over to the side.
"Dianthe," She called out the spirit's name.
The Spirit appeared in front of her.
Aria scrutinized the spirit.
No matter how many times she did this, there was always one oddity.
The Spirit was similar to the former Dianthe. Perhaps too similar.
Like they had the same wavelength.
"I still haven't found my purpose yet, even after spending time with these guys." Aria lamented.
