As the brunette entered his new work force he let out a forced smile, he had been hired at one of the biggest companies in the country where he could help write scripts for movies. Someday he wished to be a director, and make his own movies. Maybe someday he could make one about his experiences...ever since he had lost Alex all those years ago he felt hollow. He saw the art of the world, as he was in one branch of the fine arts industry. But he realized that even though fine arts still existed, it wasn't what the history books described. Emotions influenced the art, emotions influenced the writings. But now...everything was the same.

The same plotline, the same actors, the same music, just repeated over and over again and again. Would it ever stop? He had been so lost in his thoughts he hadn't realized what happened until it was to late. A woman, her arms stacked high to the sky with papers fell to the ground. He was surprised she could have still been able to walk in heels and carry so much. He tried it once, a dare from Alex and Phoenix when they were younger. But he ended up falling and nearly breaking his neck on Alex's stairs. The memory made him chuckle.

"Great to know you find my failure funny." The woman spoke as she began picking up the papers which she had spilled everywhere. His eyes softened, "I'm sorry ma'am." He said quickly moving onto his knees as well and helping her.

Slowly the blonde stood up with the papers as she blew a piece of hair out of her blue sapphire eyes...wait. Sapphire? He swore if he had a tail it would be wagging with excitement and anxiety. They both stopped once they're gaze connected, as if they were afraid the moment would pass them by. "Gale?" She whispered hoarsely as her gaze racked his figure unable to imagine the once scrawny boy actually growing up into a man who had some muscle to him.

His face slowly broke into a smile as he placed a hand on her cheek, "Alex." He whispered softly and gazed at her face, she had grown so much and became a beautiful woman. "I-I missed you.." he choked out, uncaring for the coworkers who watched them. They knew that the two were immune now, they had spotted the signs the moment the both of them fell.

However nobody was interested in contacting the authorities, to entranced with the sight in front of them. Never having seen two immune people together or...what seemed to be, in love. Gale felt tears gather in his eyes as he saw the same happen to the girl he loved. "I missed you to." She whispered softly. He sucked in a sharp breath, "Can I-I kiss you?" He asked quietly, still being the gentleman that he had been in his youth.

She nodded slowly, still unable to believe he was here. "Yes...yes you may."

And so he did, he kissed her after he lifted that veil off of her pale face to reveal her blue gaze. "You may kiss the bride." The words went in one ear and out the other for Gale as he kissed his now wife.

Mission accomplished.