"Keeping It Together"
Lune and Sciel hadn’t seen each other in years. Then, they were members of the same Expedition-in-waiting, but with different specialties.
Then…the beach. The gestrals. Esquie. Gustave. Verso.
What were they, now?
A fanfic for Expedition 33, my favorite game of late. Set in mid act II, so mind the spoilers.