The familar voice forced Kane in a fullcircle, if he hadn’t known who he was looking for, his eyes would have grazed straight over his pintsized friend. Seeing a familiar face sent all the weight flying off his shoulders. “Fuck me, its good to see someone who doesn’t look like their about to self destruct” he chuckled lightly, reaching out and wrapping his arms around the brunette.
“I have missed you so much, Kane,” the girl spoke softly as she wrapped her arms around him really tight. Eight months. Only once a month she could see him and now she finally could wrap him back around her fingers. “How are you feeling?” she asked, resting her head on his shoulder.