[Phoenix is off like a shot, and Kotone almost trips as she follows, grabbing onto the doorframe to swing herself around and dash through the house. It's hard to catch her breath, hope fighting its way past her anxiety as her legs shake from the exertion of sprinting all the way here, but she can't stop yet. She gets to the door to their shared bedroom and skids to a halt at the threshold, eyes going wide.
He looks like her Scott, but he's wearing a visor and uniform she's never seen before. Phoenix doesn't seem suspicious of him, but she's also pecking him with her beak, so--]
...Scott?
[She barely manages his name through gasps for breath, afraid to hope that he's her Scott. That he remembers her.]
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[Phoenix is off like a shot, and Kotone almost trips as she follows, grabbing onto the doorframe to swing herself around and dash through the house. It's hard to catch her breath, hope fighting its way past her anxiety as her legs shake from the exertion of sprinting all the way here, but she can't stop yet. She gets to the door to their shared bedroom and skids to a halt at the threshold, eyes going wide.
He looks like her Scott, but he's wearing a visor and uniform she's never seen before. Phoenix doesn't seem suspicious of him, but she's also pecking him with her beak, so--]
...Scott?
[She barely manages his name through gasps for breath, afraid to hope that he's her Scott. That he remembers her.]