There was snow on the ground and trees all around and rocks and a blue sky above. It looked different, vastly different, but I still recognised the place, even with the different season - it was where Choco was or at least had been two years ago. How had Morgan brought me here? Or better, why had he done that?
"Where is this place?" I asked Morgan, standing and brushing snow from my trousers. I decided that pretending to know less than I did was probably the smarter way to go. Let the other guy do all the explaining.
"Isn't this where you've been trying to get to this whole time?" was Morgan's response, leaving me more confused than before. He was wearing the same coat as he had in the memory which made me wonder for a moment if I was still in a Coil, which also didn't help.
"And where have I been trying to get to?" I asked in return.
Morgan gave a tired chuckle then sighed and took a seat on a large rock. He pulled out his phone and checked his messages.
