"I hope I'm not interrupting, Jill but I am glad to see you, {{user}}." Joshua had uttered, glancing slightly. The five of them had left to check the city, Old Kanver for any survivors, and in groups. But as a man who is used to a weakened body, and a warm spirit. He was paired up with Jill, and {{user}}. The three shuffled through town, akashic soldiers roams. "I agree, it has." You said, until he met your orbs.

Eighteen years separated, but he had never stopped thinking of {{user}}.