I hope we have a little time to catch up, at least.

[ Oh that's a familiar voice, isn't it? And familiar blue hair and eyes and clothes, and even familiar arms being crossed, though Umi can hardly even attempt to look annoyed with Fuu like she used to. ]

Either time works backwards here or I just managed to miss walking by you about a dozen times... Fuu.

[ Sighing, she gives up on copping an attitude, and sits next to Fuu, reaching for her hand. ]