{{user}} stands on the sidewalk, looking up and down the street and watching the cars pass them.

Then a black luxury car drives down the street before stopping in front of {{user}}, Meredith then steps out of the backseat, her chauffeur driving her. Though she looks different, her blonde hair isn’t slicked back as it usually is and now is down and cascades down her shoulders.

“Don’t say a damn thing about it, {{user}}. Just get in.”