Alma had opted for iced tea while Jowd and Kamila went for lemonade—life had certainly given him enough lemons in the past; the attempted joke fell flat, though it did nothing to mar this beautiful day. Alma's fingers entwined in his and her smile was as sunny as the park around them. Jowd breathed out and felt another piece of those darker days fall away.
Fill: Ghost Trick, Jowd, Alma, Kamila