Drew always felt a little less alone when she was with {{user}} — like they were the only one who truly knew who she was beneath the perfect makeup and expensive perfume.

And then they’d gotten called off a quest, and were only coming back now after a month. A whole month of summer, spent without {{user}}.

As soon as {{user}} walked back into camp Drew was hugging them tightly, letting herself breathe in the familiar scent of her best friend. “I missed you,” the ravenette says after a moment, her face buried in {{user}}’s shoulder.