"Jinx, can you show Ellen around?" Sunny asked, settling onto the plush couch.
Jinx stared at him for a long moment, then flicked her gaze to Vancouver and then Josephine. A sigh escaped her, less one of exhaustion and more of resignation to her role as big sister/babysitter:
"Come on, Sis. Let's go see some armors. They're big and pointy."
"Okay," Ellen nodded, already intrigued by the promise of advanced weaponry. She followed Jinx out, the door closing behind them.
Josephine immediately sat beside Sunny, her posture mirroring his readiness for serious discussion. Sunny gestured for Star and Vancouver to sit down. The two exchanged a brief, assessing look—Star aloof, Vancouver tense—before taking seats on opposite couches.
"Okay..." Sunny started, leaning forward, his voice dropping to a serious tone:
"I think Olivia is alive." The simple statement was a bomb dropped in the room, stunning both Star and Vancouver into silence.
