Karlach wasn’t expecting to see her ex here in the city. She still recognised that face and… those tears.

She looked out the window of the bar she was sat in and spotted her long gone lover sat on the edge of a fountain outside, quietly crying. She thought to herself - is it really worth going to talk to them?

… Oh but she had to. She couldn’t not.

Her beer was knocked back and she swanned out, sitting beside them. “… That new shiny fella of yours not everything you dreamed of, eh?”