The sun was shining on Bergen as Karen opened her recently inherited grocery store.
Recently inherited, she thought as she reminisced about the war and then a melancholy fell on her. She knows she did good hell, it was worth it. The amazing people both in and out of costume were a pleasure working with. But the loss of her brother saddens her. Freedom had its price, her brother paid that price when he became an underground resistance fighter. They were close, probably the closest she'd have now with all the loss this country has seen.
The chime rang and Karen looked at the door surprised then said, "I didn't think you'd be back Jimmie"
"Yeah, ever since things started winding down I'd thought I'd take a vacation."
"Didn't think a war land was a suitable vacation spot"
"I know" Jimmie sighed. "Honestly, a part of me wants a bit of closure."
"So, what brings you to Bergen?"
"This," Jimmie handed over her brother's cloak. "I'm pretty sure Otto would've wanted you to keep it. I've a