[Valcor Residence - Late Evening]
Luna, Alaric, and Lyandra returned home dressed in black, their expressions somber, rain still clinging to their clothes from the evening drizzle.
They'd visited Brian earlier to express their condolences privately, avoiding the formal funeral that morning where SFD officers had gathered in force.
For reasons they didn't explain to Luna, both Alaric and Lyandra had specifically wanted to avoid any contact with SFD personnel.
BOOM. BOOM. BOOM.
Booming sounds echoed through the house the moment they entered, rhythmic impacts coming from the training room, each one making the walls vibrate slightly.
Alaric and Lyandra exchanged a long look, entire conversations happening in that single glance.
"He's been at it since we left."
Lyandra's voice was quiet and filled with concern.
"He seems to be processing in his own way."
Alaric's response was equally soft.
Luna looked toward the training room, her silver eyes showing determination.
