[ It's not like Julius think her to be an urchin, anyway. She's a strange type of young lady, but not that sort of desperate. Maybe. ]
I'm sure it's you. [ This street is empty. And... ] I'm glad you're safe.
[ His hair is slightly longer, left untied and flowing down his shoulders - but he looks mostly the same. Just much more tired, seen from the way he stands and a darkness under his eyes. No scars, because his body just heals over them - the toll is entirely on his mind.
A toll that is lessened by the presence of someone he could call friend, even if she might not say the same for him. ]
YOOO
I'm sure it's you. [ This street is empty. And... ] I'm glad you're safe.
[ His hair is slightly longer, left untied and flowing down his shoulders - but he looks mostly the same. Just much more tired, seen from the way he stands and a darkness under his eyes. No scars, because his body just heals over them - the toll is entirely on his mind.
A toll that is lessened by the presence of someone he could call friend, even if she might not say the same for him. ]