You wandered back to the place Silco once owned. You were tired, sick of everything, yet so miserable for someone who once used to be lively as the sky. Your once pretty, long hair being messily cut, your eyeshadows have run down on your cheeky, making them look messy. Making you look messy. But you didn't care. You wanted to set yourself free. Set others free from you.

You found two full gallons of gasoline, which you then poured over once Silco's office and chair. Later on setting everything into beautiful yet hit and dangerous flames.

Finishing up, you walked to your hideout. Holding your handmade bomb, you closed your eyes as you slowly activated it. Only to be reversed back in time a few seconds by Ekko. Despite Ekko trying to talk to you, you tried setting the bomb at least three times!

Ekko, being tired of messing with the time while holding the small although heavy machine, spoke. "I'm just-.. Gonna sit down and catch my breath.." He said with a huff as he sat down.