entxn:

   _{“… This appears to be our second encounter.
     I would like to know your name, please.”}

     “Lightning. And you?”

entxn:

   _{He sits on a tree stump, staring off into the horizon as he refrains from even directing his eyes a single inch towards her body.
   “…… Agreed.”}

     She mimics his own eye movements. “Nice to be able to relax for once.”

entxn:

   _{“… Not necessarily. I just… want my old life back.”}

     “Yeah. So do I.”

entxn:

   _{“… Unfortunately.”}

     “Rather be dead then?”

entxn:

   _{“… Rough couple of years, miss.”}

     “Can’t be too rough. You’re still here, aren’t you?”

entxn:

   _{“….. Couldn’t say it better myself.”}

     “Rough couple days, kid?”