drillism started following you
“Simon!!”
The redhead walked up to the ravenette, waving her arm. She smiled brightly, happy to see a familiar face. She was still pretty new to the city and this environment, but maybe having someone around that she knew would make it a little better.
“How are you? How did you get here?”
She had so many questions to ask.
“Are you okay? Are you hurt?”
She looped a couple of times around the boy before her- although he definitely wasn't a boy anymore; she couldn't help but look at him that way, though. Her motherly instinct was coming out as she grabbed at his arm, pulling the sleeve of his coat up to reveal his arm, checking to make sure he wasn’t hurt.














