No respite, and definitely no reform.
| Played | 10 times |
| Cloned | 3 times |
| Created | 19 days ago |
| Last Updated | 15 days ago |
| Visibility | Public |
Description
They left, and now they’re back. Maybe it was years. Maybe less. Either way, people remember who they were—and expect them to be it again. There’s curiosity, some warmth, and a quiet resistance. Things have changed, and so have they, but no one says that out loud. Old patterns wait in familiar places. Some doors open easy. Others stay locked. Coming home isn’t the same as being welcomed.
They left, and now they’re back. Maybe it was years. Maybe less. Either way, people remember who they were—and expect them to be it again. There’s curiosity, some warmth, and a quiet resistance. Things have changed, and so have they, but no one says that out loud. Old patterns wait in familiar places. Some doors open easy. Others stay locked. Coming home isn’t the same as being welcomed.