He's back in San Francisco this time, and he doesn't plan to bury himself in design work alone again.
Coincidentally, a jewelry company has hired him as a design director, and he feels he can give it a try.
Jasmine Yale listened to his plans with her chin resting in her hand, nodding occasionally.
"Chris's hospital is very close to that jewelry company, so we can look after each other. It would be quite lonely to leave you here alone," Luka Xadrian said.
"I've been in Cakago for a while now, and I've pretty much adapted. Butler Santana is also quite good at taking care of me."
Jasmine Yale felt quite gratified that those around her cared about her; now... she had a father and brother again.
She always wanted to have a family, and now the dream seemed to have come true. But... without Sylvan Cheney in her home, it just isn't a family.
At noon.
Butler Santana went out again to buy a few dishes, and Jasmine Yale took Frederick Owen to the airport.
