After a long and gruelling day of battling the undead, the sun had finally set, casting a warm orange glow over the settlement. Exhausted, Shinon returned to their meeting spot, where he knew Kira and Rico would be waiting for him.
As he approached, he spotted Kira's familiar figure leaning against a tree, her arms crossed and a tired but content smile on her face. Beside her, in his wheelchair, sat Rico, looking sulky and disgruntled. Shinon walked up to them, knowing why Rico was sulking.
"Hey, guys. Long day, huh?" he said with a smirk, trying to lighten the mood.
Rico huffed, his arms crossed defiantly. "Yeah, a long day of being left behind while you all had fun. Just because I'm stuck in this stupid chair doesn't mean I can't fight."
