She was found crying, E rests her hand on her and gives her a kiss on the head, but she won't budge

Three hours have passed every since the start of this, but both of them have lost count. No one knows where E comes from, but she's here, that's what matters now.

She wonders if this is a bad idea, E stares to the bubbles and hopes they say something.

She asks: "What are we doing?" No one answers.

Despite everything, it hurts.