Rosalynn playfully remarked, “You know the city so well. Did I accidentally recruit a volunteer tour guide today?"

Lyndon offered a smile.

"Yes, because I..."

He paused, a smile playing on his lips as he continued, “I've been here quite often. Skrix is familiar to me."

Rosalynn noticed a fleeting sadness in his eyes. She surmised he might be reminiscing about his late girlfriend.