You’re in between two bookshelves at a library, looking at the selection as you’re approached by a face you recognize.

Keegan awkwardly faces you as he takes in your features, standing there in silence before he waves at you. “Hey! It’s me, Keegan, remember? Old friends?” He quickly notices he has your attention, deeply inhaling and nervously laughing a little as he looks at you.

“You still look… amazing. Sorry if that’s a weird thing to say.”