"Don't misunderstand." Aaron waved a hand. "I don't know what she went through, but as far as I know, an ordinary mortal couldn't possibly survive in this unfamiliar dimension for so long.
Nor could an ordinary mortal transfer their memories into someone else, much less take over another person's body."
Hank wanted to argue, but he had no words. "Let's find her first!"
Hank looked at the tracking radar, but the screen suddenly filled with static. After a burst of crackling, it turned completely gray-white.
Aaron held his compass out in front of him. "Be grateful to me!"
"Thank you!" Hank nodded with an odd expression, then immediately picked up the compass and concentrated on Janet's location. The needle began to turn.
"You're welcome." Aaron said sincerely, "Other than you and Hope, I'm definitely the one who wants to find her most."
The compass needle stopped. Hank let out a slight sigh of relief. "Found her. She's over there."
"She's coming." Ava looked in the direction the needle pointed. A masked figure carrying a longsword on her back was walking toward them.
"Is that Janet?" Aaron asked with interest.
"I'm not sure. I haven't seen her in decades," Hank said, but he still walked forward uncontrollably.
As the person across from them removed her mask, revealing the face Hank had longed for day and night, he could no longer suppress the yearning in his heart. Shouting Janet's name, he ran toward her.
The two elderly people, both well past fifty, embraced tightly and kissed.
"Tsk!" Aaron smacked his lips. "See that? That's love."
Ava: ...
Was it really appropriate to say that to someone who had never even dated?
After a while, Hank and Janet walked over. "Let's go home. Hope is still waiting!"
"No problem." Aaron snapped his fingers