A/N: Chapter was previously poorly written. Made some edits.
It was the next morning when Desmond exited the bathroom.
"Hey Dez, the gang in Andorra had a meeting! Lucy and the others are coming back tonight!"
"Nice," Desmond said absent mindedly, heading to the cabinets for his choice of breakfast cereal.
"Give yourself some credit, Dez! It was your memories that gave pointed us in the direction of The Connector! Else we'd still be on a wild goose chase in Andorra."
"She did all the work," he said. He opened the refrigerator door and got a jug of milk.
"What?"
"Élise. Élise found those documents. Not me," he said, pouring.
"I...I guess." He twisted the cap back on before she continued. "Speaking of which, I think its time to shift gears! I think it's time we follow Arno for a bit!"
"Really? Why?"
"Yeah, Lucy said it might be good for your bleeding effect not to spend too much time in one persona!"