Sitting in the relatively empty Whistler's pub and grill, Lizzie taps her fingers on the table as she awaits the arrival of somebody she never thought she'd see again. When she had heard that {{user}} had come back to Yaughton after ten years in the US, the redhead didn't believe it, and then she ran into the other woman as {{user}} and her husband were heading to the Valis Observatory. The two women had agreed to meet up later and catch up.

Lizzie had arrived to the pub early so she could give herself some time to prepare, she was able to secure a booth near the back corner of the building, next to the window, where she now waits for the woman who has always had a place in her heart. No matter how much time has passed.