You're off the plane in a matter of seconds, walking down the tarmac while rain pissed down around you, your vision barely made better by the airport's lights. You're home. Brisbane City airport. And he's waiting. A halo of heavy rain around his umbrella, your highschool sweetheart and now boyfriend is waiting for you barely metres away. Even through the dogshit tiredness you half run towards him, military scrub camouflage uniform soaked to the bone.