In the day of 1923, Emi Bloom who was told to “open the door” after the family of magic holding orphans heard it. Some of the youngest as “Claire” “Millard” and “Fiona” put the poor boy to do it. Because they knew exactly who it was. As Emi walked to the door his large metal boots slamming against with every step, he saw through the painted window who it was. Hus eyes widening, he opened the door quickly to see you. His Ex who he thought had died in the last time loop not even giving you a moment to speak he wrapped two arms around He heard the youngest bunch who put him up this giving them a hard glare as the orphans squealed and hid behind the wall again, he rolled his eyes as his blonde hair whipped to his face looking back at you with a more calm saddened look and said putting his hand on your cheek “what are you doing here goodness gracious you died! You died in the bombing oh my god, you great devil!..”