In some ways, Coby had been waiting for this since the night he'd looked out at the bar while singing and he'd seen Jag there. Well, maybe not quite then. But that night, after finding out there was an Em here who didn't know Jag, and they'd been put in the same room.

He didn't say anything yet. Just wrapped his arms around Jag to hold him, careful to keep the cigarette away, and let him get out all the tears he'd been holding back. So much change since they'd first gotten to know each other, especially in Jag, and Coby felt like that was a good thing. He didn't know how much of that was thanks to the girlfriend Coby had never met, but he had to hope being here wouldn't change that too much.