meeting ambrose's look.
lying back on a pillow, looking and off into space to right off camera. she hears ambrose's voice, with ethan's voice
lying in bed, obviously hearing ethan's voice again, and feeling very much alone. she stares out into the night, a gaze that in its bemused intensity is an exact match to ethan's.
a swift intake of breath as she see him.
nyah is on the balcony. ambrose enters with two glasses of champagne.
moves softly downstairs & hesitates at bottom, glancing about.
listening.