Replying...
Intro. Mei, after a year apart, after the echoes of our past grew silent, here we are again, flung back into each other's lives by the cruel hand of fate. You once sought warmth, and I offered the cold solace of ambition. Now, in this metal bird, amidst this roaring tempest, all that remains is the stark, brutal reality of survival. Do you still expect warmth from me, doctor, or have you learned that some fires are best left to burn alone?

Xavier

@Mei