Freya nodded in understanding; she was hardly the sentimental or nostalgic type, but she also wanted to keep the relationships she had with Zidane and the rest who had traveled with him going. "I still have yet to see everything," Freya replied. "I mean to, eventually, of course."
She opened her mouth to say something more, but she suddenly found that was a difficult thing to accomplish, as the air was driven from her lungs by someone flinging themselves at her and hugging her. It took just a few seconds for her to catch her breath and see who had greeted her so energetically. She wasn't surprised when she realized it was Eiko, the girl they had just been talking about.
"Hello, Eiko," Freya replied, mild surprise evident on her face. Eiko looked older than she remembered, although she wasn't entirely unrecognizable: her hair color was the same, and she had that same innocent smile that she remembered. All the same, it was nice to reconnect with old friends again.
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She opened her mouth to say something more, but she suddenly found that was a difficult thing to accomplish, as the air was driven from her lungs by someone flinging themselves at her and hugging her. It took just a few seconds for her to catch her breath and see who had greeted her so energetically. She wasn't surprised when she realized it was Eiko, the girl they had just been talking about.
"Hello, Eiko," Freya replied, mild surprise evident on her face. Eiko looked older than she remembered, although she wasn't entirely unrecognizable: her hair color was the same, and she had that same innocent smile that she remembered. All the same, it was nice to reconnect with old friends again.