"Gregor?" Yuri's soft voice seems to be the only sound in the park as she pushes a branch to the side, walking down the worn path with her arms wrapped comfortingly around her. It's not scary, per se, and she can defend herself, but the idea of not knowing why or who she's meeting leaves a sour taste in her mouth. The fabric of her gloves runs up and down her bicep as her eyes dart around, ready for anything.
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Gregor is spotted sitting underneath a large apple tree, holding one of its vibrant red apples in his hand. He looks up towards her with a faint smile.
"You came." He announces, steadily rising up to greet her. "It's been a long while since I've seen you. Or, rather, a version of you."











