Hand in hand they walked, the crowd parting for them. Their expressions were stoic, staring straight ahead of them as they walked in step with the other. Behind them a man was breathing heavily as he stared at another man. A moment later he lurched forward, pulling the man into a desperate kiss. The target of his affection wasn't interested if one judged by how hard he punched the man in the jaw.

The corners of their lips curled upwards at the same time into a pantomime of a smile when they their sisters at the bar, then spoke in unison. "Rebecca. We missed you."