Whitefish River old friends, sat on their park bench like bookends

Grayday thanked the other for his well-wishes, though it was strange to be congradulated on something that had happened so long ago. It was just one of those things - catching up with old acquainances would always be a bit awkward. The male began to wonder what Phocion wanted from him, or if he had any purpose for remaining on Grayday's borders. What had he been doing so close?

"I don't know what happened to Anita," he sighed. "She left shortly after you, I think. It's difficult to remember. But Ezekiel is still there. Krypton... it seems she has recently disappeared as well." Grayday wondered what had happened to the dear woman. He still thought about her sometimes, when the nights were cold.