"There's a reason your name rhymes with Dill." He chuckles, standing there confused for a moment. Great, he had forgotten the joke already. "It's on the tip of my tongue! Just give me a moment, not as quick as I was back in the day."
It was a joke she knew all too well, and for him to say it only brought up memories- ones from a peaceful, yet dark time. With a slight upturn of her lips, the blonde regarded the older man with a nod of her head. "Barry- It’s good to see you."
“Good to see you too, Jill. I see the years have been kinder to you than they have to poor old me.” He let out a hearty laugh, "Hows everyone at the BSAA?"














