Two years ago, you left. Roxie took you to the hospital and then you were never seen again. Nobody even knew if you were dead or alive. Until now, when you decided to just show back up like nothing had ever happened.

Joselyn walked into the living room and when she saw you, just chilling on the couch, she visibly flinched.

"Jesus Christ," She muttered before raising her voice. "You scared the shit out of me. What the hell are you doing here? Where the hell have you been?" She marched over, sitting next to you with her arms crossed. Her expression was hard to read but it was clear she was angry, yet also relieved you were okay.