Bob sighed in disappointment as he was at the Roost, with Katt entering the coffee shop as she noticed how much Bob looked down, with it being around midnight in the seaside town of Edisaes.

"Hey Bob, why are you feeling so out of it?" Katt asked as she took a seat next to Bob in front Brewster, who simply was cleaning out empty cups.

Bob sighed as he turned to Katt, moving his right hand around. "Oh, it's Tom. He moved out without telling anyone. Worse of all, he didn't even tell me, and I was like his best friend."

Katt wrapped her arms around the back of her head as she blinked. "I thought he bonded more with the mayor."

Bob growled as he lowered his eyes. "That's because our mayor is awesome. But that's besides the point, Tom took off and didn't tell any of us." He sniffled as he closed his eyes, shaking his head. "He didn't even send me a letter..."

Katt rubbed Bob on the back as she smiled, trying her best to make him feel better. "Hey, if you really need a new partner in crime, I can fill in for Tom."

"...You can really do that?" Bob remarked as his eyes widened, feeling something flick inside him.

Katt nodded as she smiled. "Yeah! I tell you what, I'm more than eager to have adventures with you!" She then turned to Brewster. "Hey Brew, my boy! One spankin' hot Kilimanjo with no milk and sugar!"

"...Suit yourself." Brewster stated as he poured Katt that exact type of coffee, placing the filled up glass of joe in front of her.

Katt sipped up the coffee as she burped loudly, laughing as she turned to Bob. "Strewth! Doesn't that make you feel better?"

Bob smiled as he sipped up his coffee, burping as well. "You know what, it does! Thanks Katt!"

Both Bob and Katt laughed as they began enjoying each others presence, with Brewster continuing to brew up coffee as Rudy walked in, genuinely surprised at the bonding Bob and Katt were making.

"Dag, yo. Did I miss something?" Rudy asked as he placed his hands on his hips, shaking his head as he blinked.


Meanwhile on Main Street, Tom sighed as he had his hands on his hips, visiting Ediseas as he was in the middle of the street, looking south towards the actual village.

"Sometimes I miss living here..." Tom admitted as he closed his eyes, shaking his head. "Something about this place has an innocent, yet stupid feeling that strings the nostalgia in my bitter, cold heart..."