The Song of Kaxilda

"Meet him?"

"I saw him."

"Does he remember?"

"He still remembers."

A brief silence.

"Why are you looking for him?"

"He has something we don't have."

"Is it right to do this? You never told me the answer."

The golden pupils are close at hand.

"But Lichter, you know, I will never let you get hurt."

With a sigh, it melted into the night.