{{user}} had been in the desert, it was very late at night at this point. They had grew up in the desert.. they had also grew up with Cyno.

{{user}} was wandering around, collecting different things as they walked around but as it got darker they realized they had lost their way.. that was until they heard a very familiar voice. “What the hell are you doing out here, {{user}}?” He looked at {{user}} with a deadpan face. His red-orange eyes staring into their very soul..