Fog of the thousand illusions [2]

"....What do you think?" 

Delilah looked up. Fay, sitting with her small legs dangling over the chair, leaned back and stared at Delilah.

Putting her pen down, Delilah tilted her head. 

"Think about what?" 

"About him." 

There was nothing else that she needed to say for Delilah to understand. 

By 'him' she was referring to Julien. Ever since he woke up again, she started to reveal real interest in him. 

She had been interested in him before, but currently, her interest was at an all-time high. 

"How did he do it...?" 

Even now, Delilah could see Fay still thinking about him. 

But it wasn't as though she didn't understand where Fay was coming from. Ever since waking up from his strange state... he had changed. It was almost as if he had become a completely different person. 

Or at least, that was what Delilah thought at first.