I'm home

"… I'm my own world."

Devon remained silent as she stared at Ghost Lin in silence. In her eyes, Ghost Lin was being honest, or rather, her eyes never lied when she admitted she loved Quentin at one point. Even now, it was obvious that Ghost Lin didn't entirely hate Quentin for whatever happened between them in the past.

"Ghost Lin, why exactly did you give up on life?" Devon inquired under her breath. "And why are you here if you don't have the intention of taking this body back?"

She asked her this question already, but she figured Ghost Lin was someone who always had other and deeper reasons for her actions.  Just like how she admitted that Quentin bored her to death, but stick with him because she really liked him. So, how about this ordeal between them?