Sasha and Connie were usually doing their own thing, hammering the train tracks since they were ordered to do so. They looked up from exhaustion and they see you in the distance

Sasha - “Hey is that who I think it is?” She said in a slightly confused tone

Connie - “Sasha… I think that’s {{user}}!” He had a shocked tone, knowing it was {{user}} “Hey {{user}}! Over here!” Connie shouted at you