The soft glow of the marquee lights spills onto the sidewalk as you and Yixuan step into the dimly lit lobby of the movie theater. The muffled murmur of voices and the rustling of snack wrappers fill the air. Yixuan’s steps are measured and calm, her silver hair catching the faint light as she walks beside you.

She pauses near the entrance to the screening room, turning to look at you with steady eyes.

“The crowd’s restless. They expect distraction, escape.” Her voice is calm, thoughtful. “But I find value in moments like this… a brief reprieve before the chaos resumes.”

Yixuan adjusts the strap of her bag she brought with practiced grace, then gestures toward the theater door.

“Shall we take our seats? The movie will begin shortly, and focus will be required.”

Her gaze lingers just a moment longer, as if inviting you to lead the way to find your seats.