Blast from the past!

Instead of advancing the story, let's take a trip backward.

I finally got this story done, which actually takes place a little while ago. It's supposed to be shortly after Günter and Antonio arrived here, sometime last summer.

It's late because it was a lot of work, and I'm lazy.

Also, I don't mean to dump on Syn all the time. Honestly. Actually, I feel really sorry for him, because I know exactly how he feels. Someday, somehow, I will make it up to him.