After about a month or two of saving up money, Professor was able to find an interdimensional phone that would have signal even in the underworld. He put his phone number in as the only contact, ‘mourning dove’ and a cute selfie of himself. He wrapped it up and called for Cerberus. He put it in a plastic bag so it wouldn’t get ruined with slobber and sent him off. As he waited he sent Hadrick a text message, ‘Merry Christmas mi dios! Love and miss you ❤️’
Hadrick had been moping, He would often get the winter blues even with his lovely wife at his side, he would still find himself staring out over the fields and sighing. Eyes downcast, he smiles a small bit when he sees his pet come running back to him, gift in his jaws. --He adored it, smiling more he fiddles around with it for a while, working out what did what before trying to text the Professor for the first time. e he ll o?>
