Part 25 — Xin's Knife

Zap took Xin's knife, the one he had been keeping, out of his pocket. Best keep this before I actually get killed... He threw it at a wooden pole. It struck the middle. "That's a dent..." He pulled it out. He threw it at a red dot on a banner. It pierced the dot. He pulled it out and threw it again. Xin's knife hit the ground, along with a bird. He was about to pick up the bird when he saw a stranger pick up Xin's knife. He quickly jumped back and put his hand to his gun. "This belong to you?" The stranger said.

No, it belongs to Xin, idiot. "Yes, that's mine."

"That's some...interesting aim you have there. Can I see the bird?" In exchange for the knife, Zap handed the stranger the bird. "Can I have this?"

"I guess."

"Thank you." Waving, the stranger walked away. Zap, confused, grabbed the knife and threw it towards nothing. When he found the knife, he found his apartment. "Okay..." Zap, pocketing the knife, walked inside. He saw Azyra and Xin sitting down on the dining table, having a conversation. They turned to him when he was in their view. They awkwardly waved and continued speaking.

What are they talking about? Zap walked upstairs, not knowing what their conversation was about.

The last sentence Xin said to Azyra before Zap arrived was this: "I wish I could find my knife, because I could really use it right now."