"It's been longer than that, Cass," May grumbled. "You've been holed up in that cave of yours for over 150 years!"
150 years!??
Had it really been so long!?
It didn't… feel like it…
"150 years," Cassius muttered, finding such a large chunk of time quite daunting to think about. "I'm sorry for leaving you two all alone for so many years… Has anything changed in the world while I was away?"
"Humph! As long as you understand!" May snorted, though she hugged him even tighter, making sure to engrave his scent into her mind. "And yes, a whole lot has changed. The Omega Empire rose up in rebellion again, the Lost Continent of Sumeria tried to sneak its introdotrications into our lands, and the Floating Peninsula of Zacron decided to air bomb us again! All so rude and inconsiderate just because they thought you passed away while in seclusion!"
Caressing her head, Cassius smiled. "You took care of it all, though, did you not?"
