It's quiet... Alice thought, approaching the door and swinging it open.
It wasn't locked either. He likely just ran in here after it all went down and simply sulked in silence.
But Alice couldn't blame him. After all, she was partially at fault.
If she had knowingly purified the drugs Lar had given her, then she would've been able to make it out on time.
Heck, she might've been able to change the outcome of the entire situation.
But now, Zaria was taken by the people over at the government, and she was likely going to be dissected.
Nonetheless, Alice wanted to at the very least salvage Neraxis's mentality.
Therefore, she strode through his house until finally, she arrived at his room.
Alice could hear faint breaths coming from inside, and without wasting even a moment, she opened the door.
Immediately, a furled-up Neraxis entered her sight.
He was using the bed sheets to cover himself, and only his white hair was slightly visible.
