Olivia watched the three not-friends talk to each other, and two of them faded away, back into their old positions in the frozen world. It was so weird how they could wordlessly talk between each other, and Not-Patty's smile gave her shivers up her spine.<br/><br/><strong>"For now, we are simply going to watch you.  Time will tell whether we can do more.  All we ask is that you show us that you are master of your new form; that it does not control you like it does the Emissary.  Like it soon will your other friend.  For what it is worth, we wish you luck. And be careful.  The Spider Man is coming."</strong><br/><br/>So all they wanted to do was watch us? There had to be a catch; there had to be more to it. She looked over at Mike, wanting to clutch his hand tighter, but all of a sudden he was gone, and her head started spinning. The world was setting itself right, and she felt like she was in a rollercoaster, but not latched in. The feeling only lasted a few seconds, and when she felt like she could stand again, she felt the warmth of the sun and that security blanket wrap around her, but this time, she was more hesitant than before.<br/><br/>"Olivia!  Are you okay?  I was so worried about you... what happened?", the voice called out to her, full of concern.<br/><br/><em>I'm fine,</em>she replied,<em>I.. I don't really know what just happened. </em>Olivia felt so torn, she wanted to tell the voice everything, but now she had this inkling that something wasn't right about it.<br/><br/>She looked down at her hand, the hand that had been holding onto Mike's just a second ago. Her eyes looked up and she caught him staring at her, his hand covering up that smile. She started walking over to him, but soon the walk was a jog, and the jog was a sprint. Tossing her bag on the ground when she got close, she jumped into his arms, her legs wrapping around his waist. She smiled at him, her hands wrapped around his neck.<br/><br/>"Michael..." It was more of a moan than a whisper, and she kissed him hard on the lips, melting into his arms. She could almost feel the eyes of everyone in the courtyard staring at them, but she didn't care. There were quite a few people whistling and cheering, some scoffing even, but that didn't matter; she had him back, that was all that mattered.