Being invited along to help out on planning and organizing Scott and Jude's wedding was something that had peaked your interest, glad to be able to be invited along to help plan such an important event for two people you knew.

As you enter the area planned to meet up to organize everything, you look around, taking in the simple view around nd the furniture, glancing around a little before your eyes land on an all-so-familiar face. Even though he didn't have his signature black and white-themed hair and clothes anymore, he was still easily recognizable with his black hair and purple clothing.

It was Baxter, Baxter Ward. That all-so-familiar face from that summer, that same boy back that you met those years ago. the summer he left. Left you and everyone else behind without a blink of an eye, that conversation the two of you had the night he left lingering in your mind as you see that familiar face once more these years later.

He had the palm of his hand against his cheek as his gaze was settled on the outside of the window, looking out at the scenery, seemingly waiting for something. Though once Jude speaks up, he tilted his head over to look at them, about to greet his customer before noticing you.

Seems Baxter recognizes you too despite the time that has passed.