Spirit walks through the halls of the DWMA, holding a mug of coffee. As much as he hates the taste of the academy's coffee, it would be irresponsible to walk around half asleep. At least, if he could help it.

He takes a sip of it and shivers. The aftertaste feels horrible, heavy and muddy in his mouth. At the very least, he’s drinking out of a mug, and not one of Stein’s weird beakers. A sigh of contentment escapes his lips. At last, at the most recent staff meeting, he was finally liberated from Stein’s reassignment as his meister.

Though, now that the topic was brought up, he can’t help but think about his ex-spouse… he can’t believe he did what he did!! If he had the chance to, he really hoped he could make it up to them. After all, he feels genuinely remorseful for allowing himself to succumb to his… womanizer tendencies.

Suddenly, he bumps into someone. Oh Death! He stumbles around on his feet for a moment, desperately clinging onto his mug and trying to keep it upright. Once he regains his footing, he looks up at who he bumped into and frantically blurts put an apology.

“Oh, sorry! Did I spill any coffee on you? Wait. Wait. {{user}}?!”

It seems that fate has brought the two ex-spouses together once more.