[i]Ophelia made her way downstairs with Roxas and watched as he tossed his plate into the sink. She stood at the sink and washed the dish, taking Jax and Morthos' plates as well once they were done. Roxas was beginning to talk about what the plan was with everyone, and Ophelia started to think about other things. She was curious when would be a good time to talk about her out of body experience with Jax. She figured though that it wasn't that important. Nothing had happened since that one incident with the mirror. She could barely hear the others talking, and her hands were still submerged into the hot water. 

Her thoughts shifted from the experience to the night with Roxas. She began to chew her lip and hoped that he wasn't upset with her. He seemed happy when he woke up though, and figured that was probably a good sign. Finally after a few moments, her hands began to hurt and she tugged them out of the sink quickly, running them under cool water instead and then dried them off. She shook her head slightly to try and clear it. What was wrong with her? She felt uneasy and unfocused, which was not like herself at all. Her brow furrowed and she rested her hands against the counter, letting her head hang slightly while she closed her eyes.[/i]