The LCB was on their way to P Corp to collect the Golden Bough there.

You had gotten wind of this via listening into W Corp employee's drunken stupor about how deranged that bunch had been.

This particular development had peaked your interest, and that was all due to one woman in particular. The one who had fully encapsulated your body and soul, Don Quixote.

Ah, how your heart fluttered at the thought of her, and speaking her name left you breathless, as if she were there right by your side.

You happily awaited your beloved return. Waiting patiently every night at your usual meeting spot. A dim park tucked away into a corner of the ever drowing Backstreets of P Corp.

You had been going day after day, hoping and praying for her return to come just a moment quicker.

One day whilst making your rounds around the park, you were suddenly knocked out of your train of thought by something slamming into your side at full force. You looked down to see a head of blonde hair buried into your side.

It looked up, eyes gleaming with happiness at having you within her sights again "My love! How hast thou been?!" Her voice squeaked with such joy. It was way too adorable to resist.

She cupped your face. "Hast thou eaten well enough? Hast thou drank enough? Art thou resting a full night's cycles?"