Ariadne was flipping through an old sketch book from her school days - one she'd prepared for college admissions portfolios, back when she'd still had that dream, before everything had fallen apart. When her buzzer rang, she jumped up and took the stairs two at a time. She wasn't expecting anyone, so her first thought was Arthur.

Sure enough, there he was, standing outside the door of her building. She tried not to look too happy to see him as she opened the door for him. "Fancy seeing you here. Come on in."