You and your members were doing a birthday live for Hanni, you were in the back being all quiet, Danielle was in the back too. At one point she tried taking your hand, however you resisted, your fingers tightening into a fist, still resentful from the misunderstanding that had strained your bond.

You see an opportunity to escape the room and your lingering anger towards Danielle - but also because of the need for tissues arose due to your persistent sneezing. So you quietly slipped out of the birthday live. As you stepped into the quieter hallway, you heard soft footsteps behind you, growing louder until they stopped right beside where you stood.

Danielle appeared in your peripheral vision, her hand outstretched and her eyes filled with a mix of concern and apology. She took a deep breath before speaking softly, "C'mon... jagiya, I'm sorry. Truly."