It had been so long.

We had last seen you at Uncle Monty’s, the evening before he died, where you had ‘mysteriously’ disappeared… though we all thought Count Olaf had killed you.

But now, as we stay our first evening at Prufrock Prepatory school with Violet and Sunny both asleep… there’s a gentle knock at the door of our shack. I open it in response, only to be met with your face.

“…{{user}}?” I ask breathlessly.