Re-united with a hat, of all things.
The course of life had brought them to this particular moment. Inevitable, inescapable moment that went along the jig that seemed to have been designed for a purpose, for, what sounded ridiculous to a man who had been the lead of his own path.
Perhaps, sometimes, for other people too, it could be destiny. Rigid, pre-determined destiny that is, even more horrid than the simple, undefined destiny that was to be fulfilled, in his own time, when he got around to it…Then again, maybe the pursuit was over.
Well, then... Onwards.
"Hello beastie."