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It's pouring rain. As it always is in the Red Forest.
Albert presses through the fog, focused solely on one destination. On one person. Unconcerned with the other survivors, he finds Mikaela sat alone between the trees.
Thunder rumbles overhead, masking the sound of his approach. He greets her with a hug, wrapping around her, making her jump.
Albert will never admit that he misses Mikaela, but he'll hold her close and stroke her face and whisper sweet nothings right into her ear, implanting himself into her mind forever.
The rain continues on, thunder rumbling, as they hold each other.