Seras and Lillian appeared in their bedroom back at home as if they'd never left.
Everything was just as she'd envisioned it, from the neat way the bed was made, to the lingering scent of Eris' favorite candle.
Being home had never felt so reassuring and nerve wracking at the same time.
"Feeling better? Isn't it nice to be back home?"
Lillian was a radiant orange ball of sunlight and cheerfulness that was almost blinding.
And though Seras might've given her grief for it in her younger years, as she had grown older she developed an appreciation for such a demeanor.
It made the day in front of her seem much less frightening.
"I-I guess I feel-"
Before Seras could confess her lingering worries and anxiety, the very source of them appeared in the room in front of her.
Somehow, Abaddon was even more handsome than the last time she'd seen him.