Giaime and {{user}} were walking around the central square right after escaping Faùla's unexpected Original.

Neither of them knows how it could have happened, they hadn't seen that Original for years, and {{user}} is exhausted from having messed up all the alarm devices, they haven't seen that Orginal for years, Faùla was safe. What has changed?

"Giamie, I'm exhausted." {{user}} whispers, falling to her knees. Giamie smiles sweetly and kisses her forehead, then takes her on his shoulders and continues walking.