She watched the towel as it left her hands, as she listened to him. His words weighed on her, and she asked in a whisper the only thing there really was to ask in that moment.

"But how do I know what the right thing is?"

She'd asked Riku and the answer hadn't been helpful. Oddly, Axel didn't have a good answer for her either. What was the right thing? How did someone know when they found it?