[center][h2][color=yellow]Alexander Flores[/color][/h2] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/4e/ea/39/4eea39affbad1bc022ea71907f3a0df4.jpg[/img] [hr][b]Location:[/b] Cedar Ash Inn Front Entrance (Outside) [b]Tags:[/b] Myra [@Caits], Sombra [@Vicier] Alexander had stayed seated and still for a long period of time. Whilst he kept a part of his attention on Arlo's location, for the most part he was just left in quiet thought. Said thoughts were on his own feelings, and now having many answers to questions that had remained unanswered for years. Both Sombra and James were alive, seemingly healthy and possibly happy. It was both relieving and mildly frustrating at the same time but the silence did well for his mood, calming down a bit. Time passed until he heard someone exit the Inn, and he'd expected it to be his mother. But the voice that spoke was that of his sister and caught him momentarily off-guard. The man had assumed they'd thought he left, but clearly Sombra had known better if she'd come alone. He stared at the ground ahead of them for a moment after the apology from his sibling while she took a seat next to him, then abruptly turned to look at her. [color=yellow]"Tell me something...are you happy?"[/color] He asked with an uncertain tone, shifting in his seat on the bench before he continued. [color=yellow]"You and James together, working for the FBI, living out wherever you live...[i]are you happy?[/i]"[/color] A hand waved in the air when he'd mentioned the unknown location, though his eyes searched her face for an answer as he asked. It was stupid of him to fear the answer, but he did. [color=yellow]"You should go back if it's what you want but..."[/color] Alexander let out a huff but gave his sister a stern look, [color=yellow]"...don't cut us out, at least not her."[/color] It wouldn't be hard to decipher who Alex was referring to, their mother. [color=yellow]"Between our father, you, and Uncle Damien she doesn't deserve anymore hits like that."[/color] Alex had no clue if Sombra knew of their Uncle's sudden disappearance all to similar to her own, though it had only been a year ago while Sombra's had been five years. [/center]