I was just maxing it out in my room when suddenly the phone rang. "Its for you." Alice said while handing me my Blackberry. "Hell-o." "Hey Reeve." It was Storm. She was an old friend of our tech specialist Leigh, who made all of our gear a reality and wields her prized katana and a Colt .45 (Leigh not Storm). Storm was always a good person and true friend. "Whats up, Storm?" "I wanna know where I belong in this world, and you are one of the few people I can get advice from." "Do what I always do." "What?" "Ask yourself the same question, pick an answer, believe in it, will it and it shall be yours." "That's deep, man." "I know, I always thought that too."
Thinking back, there was a time when I was closer to Storm, we still are but not as much (Proximity wise). We said our goodbyes and hung up the phone.