([i]Apartment, Dojoville..)[/i] Sitting down on some sort of mat in her apartment, Zera simply set up what she needed for her meditation; her katana, a mantle to put said katana at, some candles...and a picture of her father. Her deceased father at that. It had been, what...5 years since the death of her father... She continues to meditate, Annihilator and MP5 put to the side, as she gets into some sort of peaceful state. Her mind imagined herself floating in front of a cherry blossom tree, wind blowing in her hair, as she sees her father, looking towards her with that weak smile from before...even though it was only in her peaceful state of mind. "My father...I...have honored you through this entire time since your passing into the second dimension." She says, looking towards the spirit of her father, who simply nods back, a smile on his face. [spoiler]Open. [/spoiler]