It wasn't my intent to sneak up on you. Though, I suppose I've always had a quiet approach.

[She lips curled as she chuckled. It had been a while. She had let her hair grow up, but kept it cut to a professionally short height, allowing the tips to curl inward at her shoulders. The blouse, the undershirt, the pants, just like all those years ago how her looks changed during their breaks.]

Anyway, I arrived a few minutes ago. Had a few things to clear up at the station.