~Christa~
The time at home, healing nearly drove me insane. I had to ask for help with literally everything, and, of course, with Quila following me everywhere, it wasn’t an easy task.
So, walking into the station two months after that day, I take a deep breath and the stench of it all hits me right in the back of my nostrils making me smile.
Christa “Ready, boy?”
I look down at Quila who had to be taught to walk slower, so he didn’t put too much pressure on my arm yet.
We walk into the briefing room, and I’m ready to take a seat in the quiet room and just try to catch up on where things are standing when a roar of clapping hands erupts as we walk in.
Cappie is standing by the door and walks with us to our seats.
Cappie “Welcome back, you two. We missed you.”
Christa “Thank you,
