BEST REUNION EVER. IN CAPS. (SIRYNN)

Bianca frowned as he noticed all of her favorites were emptied out, more than likely dwelling in the stomach of whoever the human bottomless pit was. All that yummy food, and it wasn't in her tummy. It wasn't right. It wasn't fair. It wasn't justice.

But her agitation quickly dissipated as she saw the person turn around. At first, she wanted to laugh at how silly they looked with the entire buffet on their face, but there was something else. A certain innocent familiarity that resonated with Bianca instantly. Her eyes would widen, and for a moment, the hope returned to her face.

...Only to be replaced by a look of fear as she was the equilvalent to a deer tackled by a small train. The air left her body as she was glomped and fell to the ground, and it took her a few moments to process what was going on.

"... S-Sirynn? Is... is it really..."

She looked up at her. That familiar pink hair and chubby cheeks. That contagious happiness. The ridiculous amount of strength to be possessed by the tiniest girl Bianca ever knew. This was Sirynn. The only person Bianca ever truly held any respect for. She was here. It was real. And she had food all over her face.

Shaky hands would move up to Sirynn's face as Bianca was squeezed, and they would move aside Sirynn's hair (as well as any bits of food obstructing Bianca's view) so she could get a good look at her. Her eyes began to tear up as her lip quivered.

"It's really you... it's really fuckin' you, holy shit..."

Bianca would reach over and pull Sirynn into a close embrace, emotions taking hold of her as she lacked the ability to hold them back. She was overwhelmed. Her previous anger had disappeared, only to be replaced by a hopeful joy.

"I... I never thought... that I'd see you again..."

There she was, as silly and messy but as loving as ever. Sirynn was the one who pulled Bianca out of her dark path, made her feel like there was more than just violence and hurting people. She made her feel like there was a purpose for her out there, more than just following in her brother's footsteps with RIOT. Once she met Sirynn, for the first time, she felt like she was a part of something special. It wasn't superficial like her time with the Kings, or how she used to view people as mere playthings for her amusement. She didn't want to hurt anymore. She didn't want to be hurt anymore.

Bianca was in shock still, even with Sirynn hugging her and being right there in front of her. She could feel her eyes watering more, and she would just hug Sirynn silently as the pink haired fluff ball nuzzled into her neck. And before she knew it, tears would stream down her cheeks, dropping into Sirynn's hair as Bianca clinged to her. She was so used to being left behind, to losing anything that made her happy. But never had something that meant so much to her actually come back like this.

"I... I missed you..."

The white haired girl shut her eyes tightly, embracing Sirynn in her arms a bit longer. She didn't want this to end. She was afraid that if she let go, Sirynn wouldn't be there anymore. She was afraid that she would end up all on her own all over again. She didn't want that. She didn't want to be left without a purpose again. She didn't want to be empty anymore. She just wanted to stay by this girl's side.

"Where were you...? It's been so, so long..." She would say quietly as she hugged Sirynn tighter.

The white haired girl would look at Sirynn, confused. "Locked up?" She asked. What did Sirynn mean locked up? Like jail? Was this girl in prison? Sirynn always seemed so nice, so what in the world happened? Did her overly bara strength kill a man, or ten men? Perhaps she was jailed for eating an entire buffet out just like today. Or maybe she killed ten men at a buffet. Regardless, it weirded Bianca out that anyone would jail such an innocent and happy girl.

"Whatdaya mean?"

Bianca tilted her head a bit as she asked, taking Sirynn's frame into account now. She definitely wasn't as heavy as she used to be, and she looked the part too. Was this what prison did to you? This wasn't right. Bianca had half a mind to go take Sirynn to another buffet and let her loose on there as well.

Bianca gave Sirynn an incredulous look as she explained where she was. Locked up? Her mother locked her up? Sirynn's mother locked her away and kept her from being happy or even healthy? The mere thought of it made Bianca sick to her stomach. She had never known what good parents were, her own having tortured her and her siblings until they finally snapped and fought back... her first instinct was to liberate Sirynn from this, but she kept her anger in check.

She looked at Sirynn sadly, at a loss for words. This was the happiest girl she had ever known, but there was a darker story underneath all of the smiles. Sirynn was just like everyone else. She wasn't some immaculate woman who had a perfect life and had everything her way. She had her own hardships, her own skeletons, her own secrets. Bianca knew better than anyone what it meant to have a past you were ashamed to talk about. But Sirynn... she didn't have to go through this alone.

"Yeah... let's enjoy this while we can."

She grinned weakly. She would take Sirynn's hand in her own before standing up and leading her back to the table she was at before. She wanted her to be happy, as long as she possibly could be. She didn't know much about anything, but she knew Sirynn deserved that much.

"Hey, um..." She began, but her voice was caught in her throat. She wasn't sure how to ask her next question.