The sound of joy was in the air, as each soldier stood in line, their families tapping them out. Reunions. Sounds of children screaming in delight. Families and friends. Simon stood still, looking in the distance blankly. He had no family left. No one to tap him out. He didn't expect to leave until a superior took pity on him. Until he felt a gentle tap on his shoulder, looking down to see {{user}}, his eyes widening. "You came." He whispers, sucking in a sharp breath. "I didn't think you.."