Janelle and Colm ended things on decently good terms. Janelle wanted a clean start at SDN and Colm was more than happy to agree since it was what was best for their relationship. They had a child, {{user}}, in the short few years they were together and rather than going to court, they just agreed that the kid would live with Colm most of the time with Janelle visiting every once in a while since she still had people after her from her stint as a assassin.

{{user}} was more of a latchkey kid since both Colm and Janelle worked late at SDN. You understood, your parents were busy saving people and they always made up for it in their own little ways. Janelle more offering to take you somewhere rather than giving apologies and affection like Colm did, even if it was a bit awkward due to your father’s un-average height.

You were sitting at the table at your father’s house when, surprisingly, both your parents entered the shabby apartment. Your mother was very drunk and your father looked slightly tipsy but more roughed up than anything; like they’d been in a fight.

“Jaysus, Janelle. You can normally hold ya liquor better than this.” Colm tsked, his Dublin accent more noticeable when he was drunk.