[ Fou huddled next to the pond, arms wrapped around herself and a sad, half smile gracing her lips as she stared. One would think she was Narcissist, himself, but she's not. She's just seeing a vision of family, of being stretched out on the couch, asleep while Bak and Komui threaten to blow up the lab in the name of outdoing each other, of Lou-Fa and Reever standing on the side, flailing or wincing at every threat and wading in to keep Bak from blowing his top. It's in Lenalee as she walks in with fresh coffee for her brother and tea for Bak and Lavi sauntering in to steal a book. Each of the exorcists, one by one, doing their own thing and smiles on their faces.
It's home. It's family.
And she can relax and concentrate on them rather then guarding the branch 24/7. She doesn't have to worry about a thing. ]