[Amber could be forgiven for not recognising Diluc on first glance. It's a warm day and he's not wearing a black from head to foot, but rather a white shirt that's loose at the collar with the sleeves rolled up, showing the light freckles on his forearms. One of his arms has a bandage wrapped around it. His hair is tied up high off his neck and swings lightly from side to side as he turns his head towards the familiar voice.]
Outrider Amber.
[He turns away from the sandwich board menu he had just been scanning outside a coffee shop and loosely folds his arms, curling his fingers around his elbows.]
I thought it would only be a matter of time before we crossed paths.
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Outrider Amber.
[He turns away from the sandwich board menu he had just been scanning outside a coffee shop and loosely folds his arms, curling his fingers around his elbows.]
I thought it would only be a matter of time before we crossed paths.