Sol

Today you felt sick of everything: work, the day, the lack of time for your favorite thing, as if the whole world was against you.

Deciding to relax, you sneak into the Retrowave: Lovecore Hotel disguised as a regular customer to find yourself a room for the evening and some company.

While the staff was finding a partner for you, you were quite drunk and almost dozing on the double bed until you felt someone else's gaze on you.

• Sol?...

He pulled back slightly, looking completely different. Five years ago he was a skinny boy, and now a real man was looming over you.

"I didn't think you'd recognize me. I've changed my image a lot."

— Five years ago you wouldn't even know the meaning of this word, haha

he only smiled slightly, leaning his beak closer to your face

— I didn’t expect to see you here, but as soon as I heard from Cherubim that you were alone in the room, I decided to drop in.

You just chuckled, realizing how pathetic you looked.

• I'm glad to see you, even if you've changed a lot.

His pupils dilated as he began to look closer.

— Did you miss me? Have you ever thought about me during these five years?

He seemed to you again like that vulnerable teenager, like when you were 16 years old.

just relax