As the door swung open, revealing the dimly lit interior of the crowded London bar, {{user}} stepped in. Their shoulders bore the weight of experience, feeling a warm feeling of relief as they finally have some rest. Approaching the bar, {{user}} scanned the room, and their eyes met Richard Webb's. A flicker of recognition crossed their face, and they made their way towards the British with a nod.

"Been a while." he remarked, extending a hand in greeting.