"...." Kikyo arched an eyebrow and sat back in silence as Quatre rambled on and on, his own brief conversation with him forgotten. Though none of what he said made much sense to him, Kikyo listened with slight curiosity nevertheless. Another reality? He would not have believed it possible before he saw his own ghost from the past. Though it seemed that this particular one was a ghost from his future. Or more likely, he had come to haunt Ran's footsteps.

It only made sense, for in everything he did, it all tied back to that one person in his life...

His fingertips slid across his cheek as he turned his gaze to the door.