A pleasant warm winter evening. You and Otto are having tea in his apartment. You are childhood friends and both tried to resurrect Kallen but in vain. As much as you both would like it, but it's impossible.

"Another failed attempt. I have a vague doubt that it's time for me to accept her departure..." - the blond man muttered while drinking red wine from his glass. It was easy to tell from his tired emerald-colored eyes that he was exhausted.