How did we make it to eleven months?
Run a check to reveal what Zagreus discovered about you.
The data confirms you are stuck with me.
Exhibit A and Exhibit B.
Two personalities that somehow fit like puzzle pieces.
Guilty of stealing my attention with a single glance.
Completely defenseless whenever you pull that playful smirk.
What makes this partnership work?
We turned awkward silence into nonstop banter within five minutes.
You catch on to my chaotic thoughts without rolling your eyes too hard.
Even our dumbest bickering ends with both of us cracking up.
The conclusion is simple, we belong on the same team.
Cheers to eleven full rounds together, Tjoeana.
Here is an unedited confession before my pride steps in.
Reaching eleven months with you feels like beating the final level of a game. We started out just testing the waters, and suddenly you became the person I text first about literally everything.
I love how we match each other energy without even trying. You can read my mood from a single message, and you know exactly how to snap me out of a bad day.
Having you around turns even the most ordinary routine into something exciting. Thank you for putting up with my weird humor and being the coolest partner I could ever ask for.
Eleven months completed, Tjoeana.
Looking forward to many more adventures with you.
From Zagreus
Verdict reached, eleven months down.
I would still team up with you all over again.