[ you’re Shadow. ]

Helen would be on her wheelchair rolling through Station Square, seemingly looking at the sights. She hasn’t seen Shadow all day today.. until now. Helen paused as Shadow walked up to her. Looks oike he just got done with a fight or something, which made her worried.

“Shadow? Are you okay?”

Those words and her expression.. Maria.. Shadow could’ve sworn he just saw her in Helen. But just for a moment.