It felt like forever. I slowly remove the tubes. My camouflage is gone. Just a Jet black suit with glowing lights is left. Fey carefully watch everything i do. I pressed the safety latch controls on my arm. Heavy breathing, my focus shaking by the decision. I pressed the release option. My helmet no longer attatches. Fey see me removing the helmet slowly. I am going to breathe the same air as her.

Fey is stunned. I see her in complete shock. I know that I don't look like any other Ellicausan. She then hugs me. Fey is sad.

One says, "isn't this why my creator past out earlier?"

I know it was. But I didn't get excited. I pitied myself. I must look terrible. Fey then lets go. My grey hair over my eyes sway. It was then I realize. I was having a tube up the nose. I removed it. Fey smell nice. Her "shampoo" is nice to smell.

Fey then said, "don't you need it?"

I smiled. Fey thought that I couldn't breathe. I replied, "it only helps me breathe in a different ratio of air. Too be honest, I was more worried about germs. But I am going to for-go it."

Fey sigh in relief. I control myself from getting closer. I look around. And One is staring. I just can't. I felt like laughing. My copy of face on her in a stern stare is funny. Fey then stares at us as I turned to see her. Is something wrong?

Fey is thinking about something. "Do you put your face on everyone? Do you ever think about Leah?"

Eh? One's face is of myself years ago. I haven't thought about it. But Leah... Hesitantly, "why? I think about Leah a lot. I miss her."

Fey looks relieved and then looking away. I don't understand why. Is she hiding something? Ugh, did Leah made her say that? I swear. Leahemi can be a pain. Why? Eh? Fey grabbed my hand. Oh, let's hear what she has to say. Fey turns to me.

"I was told about Leah's future death. You came and told us. I hope to tell you now. Please save her."

Wait a minute. The clues again. Oh no. I didn't want to know. Leah's death. No, I know better. I am in mourning. Fey feel sad too. But she doesn't understand. I need to talk to Leah. It is about her and I. Fey does not know. One of us dies, and it might be my fault. I try to convey a message quickly to her.

Fey pulled me in. More clues. I instead say, "sorry Fey. I didn't mean."

She just held me in her arms. I couldn't tell her. I just watching the text flow in this chapter. Something is so wrong. I blame myself about Leah. And now, I am worried. I got a new worry. I want Fey. But this new worry is bothering me. What am I going to do? Fey, I am really sorry.

"Fey, I always wanted to tell you. I," I calmly inform her. But she interrupts, "Don't, just don't."

I couldn't apologize to Fey about our argument and why I didn't visit. I feel weak. Maybe it is for the best. It seems a long time. Fey just held on. Helpless in the confusion, she believes that "Bass" is going to die. One of us going to die. The other is trying to save her. But how? How is I, May going to deal with it?