"J— Jayden!?" Moby's mutter turned into genuine shock as those words slipped out of his mouth.
"Yeah, Jayden! Did you forget about me already? Pretty rude ya know,"
Moby was left absolutely flabbergasted— never did he expect to see her here. It had been so long since he had last been with her, but oddly enough she seemed so familiar. From the way she strutted into the room to the expression on her face, it was most certainly none other than Jayden Griffith, his significant other.
Still, despite the overflowing rush of thoughts and emotion, there was still one aspect intriguingly missing.
"Ah— You're here!? How did you even get in here!? This room only opens to my finger pr—" As he spoke, Jayden smirked smugly in his direction, and in that moment he stopped, realizing that she was a doppelganger.