Since the day Thyr had called Séan, he’d never missed a meeting of theirs. His dummy was set up in his house, but the transference of his angry habits to punching the dummy wasn’t going perfectly smoothly, so not a lot of progress had been made in their four sessions since then.

Today was their agreed upon meet day. But as the agreed upon time came, Thyr was nowhere to be seen at their meeting place. The time came and went, no sign of the Andorian. He wasn’t anywhere to be seen.

~ Thyr