Skating through Los Angeles today was a great decision. It was windy, which made skating feel even better and refreshing. Gekko was heading to a mural to meet you. When he finally got to the place, he looked around for you.

First, he texted you. No response, then, he resorted to calling out for you. "Hm? Where are you bud?" He calls out with a small smile of anticipation, his globules staying close to him.