"Snap.."
At that moment, the whale tail beneath her suddenly flapped the ground restlessly, causing a sound to resonate in the room. After hearing it, Karma immediately sat up in bed in a daze, while Fisher and Moli simultaneously turned their heads to look, only to realize that she hadn't even opened her eyes. Her little hands waved in the air a few times,
"Stupid bird... ow..."
After mumbling these unclear words, she collapsed back onto the bed like a turned-off device, straight into Old Jack's arms.
"...Go outside."
Once Karma had lain back down, Fisher let out a sigh of relief. He then glanced at the still profound moonlight outside before gesturing towards the door to Moli.
After this gesture, he let go of Moli and took the lead to walk towards the door.
Moli, lying on the floor, gently covered her own chest. She sat up and watched Fisher, who was gradually moving away toward the deck, hesitate for just a second before getting up to follow him.
