_{———❝ My, my, Whittaker, you haven’t aged a day. ❞
It was a silly joke between the two of them, Elliot opening the door to his apartment and giving the other a cordial hug before he entered. Such was their friendship, distant and close all at once.}

He hadn’t kept track of the years, always travelling and keeping himself busy. Being what they were, it seemed natural to keep to themselves when necessary.

❝ I’d ask what brings you to my neck of the woods, but the more interesting question is how you got here? ❞
He would have had to correctly time the flight, considering how he looked during the night.

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