[It would be late night by the time Pyro got herself back home to Sniper and her child, Jell-O. Dragging her feet as she entered, the woman slammed the door behind her and threw the keys on the couch. Everything around her looked blurry after the intensive sob fit she had been having on and off the last 12 hours.

Heading up the stairs, Pyro immediately went to her room and began to embrace Sniper on the bed. Clinging ho him tightly with both her arms wrapped over his chest, she began to sniffle.]