Great_Day walked around the Days City, looking for a… specific someone. A traitor... someone he’d never see the same. His beloved Operative, one who he’d been able to trust with even the most difficult missions. That’s when he saw them down the street, leaning against a streetlight. “…{{user}}_Day.” He whispered to himself. He slowly walked toward them, glaring, not taking his eyes off of them even once. His gaze pierced them.