More steps onto the stage, the boy was uninterested until he heard that emotion filled voice, his eyes widened behind his glasses and he turned around from his computer.
Who would have known that they would meet again, god.

Finally after she was done the dumbstruck boy looked away, trying not to catch her eyes, those dead eyes he knew were there.

Though he was looking away his ears were straining for anything more, but all he caught were the echoed sounds of her light steps off of the small makeshift stage, the opening and then closing of the door as he knew she had exited.

Though he hoped she didn't see him.

He was there.
There was a time before that Aradia vaguely remembered that she would have questioned why he was there, if he had been listening, if he recognized her.
Though now, she didn't know why he was there. But she knew he had been listening, knew he recognized her.

Thank god she couldn't feel anything.