Yeah, are you headed u— [Nerissa blinked, turning towards the voice and dropping the basket she’d had on her hip in favor of running towards her friend and throwing herself in his arms.] Shane!!
You got my letters!
At the sound of his name, he turns to see a very familiar brunette running at a very high speed towards him. He smiles widely, catching her in his arms. Of course I got your letters! I loved them, you know.
And you got mine then?



















