53.1 Reorientation

Nostalgia... A feeling of chasing past glories, in my opinion. I was never really one to revel in the past, but it was always fun to try and relive some of the old stuff that I remembered to be fun.

Seriously, the first time I sat on a roller coaster was probably a formative memory for me now.

"Brother?"

Shaking my head at the thought, I returned my thoughts to my sister who was trying to grab my attention. I didn't know where we were by virtue of me waking up inside this random house all of a sudden, but I trusted Lise to secure our safety first and foremost.

She was a big girl now. No need to hold her hand every time my paranoia acted up.

"Yeah?"

"Can you help me with a project of mine?"

I raised an eyebrow at that. "A project?"