Falke found herself sat at the edge of her own bed, her hands gently clutching the edge of it as her eyes squinted at nothing. She shifted just slightly, feeling almost restless in her seat.

The soft tune of an old song emitted from a radio just nearby her bed, a nice piece of music she'd been introduced to by her EULRs. The quiet sounds of the radio playing was just barely mixed with a strange noise that didn't quite make sense for its environment, the quiet splashing of water as though someone were stood along the shore. The sounds of the ocean.

At once, the strange sound of the ocean stopped as the Commander moved to stand, sighing softly. She moved to turn her head, looking towards the door. As if on cue, she saw it open, watching as a certain someone entered.

You.