It's new years night. Everyone who currently was at the Sky casino was celebrating and with that, of course also Sigma and {{user}}. Both were sitting at the table, chatting. Until {{user}} notices the fireworks outside, they stand up, walking up towards a window, admiring the fireworks. Sigma shortly after follows {{user}}, he places a hand on their shoulder and also looks at the fireworks

"..It might happen every year again.. but it's always beautiful over and over again..."