Today had been his first day on a mission outside of the base since the incidents. The way this city prospered after near-total-destruction attacks was astonishing. The rubble was all cleared up, roads fixed, and most of the smaller buildings were put back together. The bigger ones were still being made, but the amount of them that filled the skyline was more than Arik thought was possible in this short amount of time. 'They must not want to seem weak to the other countries,' he guessed, 'strong even after times of down.' If only he could do the same.
Most of his time in the base had been spent fixing up his laptop, which now hung comfortably in his jacket-pocket. It was nice to get some fresh air and stretch his, still slightly sore, legs. His main mission had been finished, which wasn't hard like always since it seemed like his team didn't necessarily believe in him that much, so he decided to spend a bit more time out in the city and see how some businesses were fairing. His favored coffee shop was bustling with people. They always seemed busy so it was good to know that the chance of them going out was low. He made his way in, taking little notice of the people here. That is, until a blonde provoked his memory.
The blonde was sitting down at a booth, just receiving a cup from the waitress. To anyone, he was just a normal person, but Arik had flashes from when he woke back up, a strange face looming over him and other people talking, the smoke. If he hadn't hurt so bad he would have probably tried to get away from there. There was no simple way to tell if the two were the same person, but he guessed there was only one way to find out.
The table in front of the blonde was empty, so Arik took it so that he'd be able to secretly study the male. If he wasn't so focused on trying to figure out if he matched and wasn't in his guild, he probably would have thought that the mission was strange. But he's secretly watched people too many times to think of it that way anymore. He picked up the menu off the table, lazily eying it as he tried to compare the image in his head to the person at the next table.