Twilight envelops her fragile silhouette. Eternal butterfly companions are now circling the distant lantern inside the baths. She is fascinated by the beauty of the starry sky, watching the milky drops of stars, noticing every dissolved pearl in this blue-black ocean. She doesn't care about the baths anymore, because people never leave, even at night, so she won't be able to dissolve into the hot waters.

You should join the others.

Castorice observes calmly as usual, feeling your presence behind her back.