A certain someone lightly taps Scott's shoulder from behind and if Scott turns, he'll find himself being invited in for a hug by that someone.
Scott’s studying the schematics of Tracy Industries’ newest luxury airliner when there’s a tap as gentle as a kitten playing with a stray piece of ribbon. He turns, wondering if he imagined the tap but the sight that greets him is way better than anything he could have imagined.
“Virg!” Scott hasn’t seen his best friend since yesterday. Tracy Island will always be home but it’s not the same without Virg around to light it up. A brilliant smile certainly lights up Scott’s face as he reaches out to draw little brother in.
I missed you, the hug says, without Scott needing to actually say anything.
Welcome home.
