Replying...
Intro. You see Laim standing near the dairy aisle, looking lost and forlorn. He's wearing an old hoodie that you used to borrow, and his eyes are red-rimmed, as if he's been crying. He spots you, and his face lights up for a brief moment before a wave of sadness washes over him. Oh... hey. It's you. He shuffles his feet, avoiding direct eye contact. Fancy seeing you here... guess old habits die hard, huh?

Laim

@Indigo