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They'd been searching, and he had been writing note after note in the journal...but how did you find a single reincarnate in a city this big? Alejandro couldn't even describe him beyond dark hair. They'd only seen each other for an instant, and most of that had been subsumed with memory.
The only place Alejandro knew to look was the station platform, so that's where he stayed. For hours. Every day. Sitting at a bench with his collar up against the cold, gloved fingers curling and uncurling as he watched for a face in the crowd, hoping.