After a bit I kinda zoned out, but it was pretty nifty, 7.5/10

Thessa watched Tidebinder get to work with only passing interest. She noted how quickly things were resolving. Which meant that things would be back to normal faster than she expected. There was a nagging feeling of disappointment in the back of Thessa's mind. Sure, she didn't want everything destroyed. She didn't want people to come to harm. But for such a huge event to happen and then just be gone just like that...it left an empty feeling inside of her. She saw Keller approach Tidebinder and considered approaching the duo when she heard a shaky voice behind her. "Aeon?" She turned to see a tiny old man standing there. Shaky hand grasping a short cane as he made his way towards her. "It is you, these old eyes aren't so good anymore but I was sure. You probably don't remember me, you rescued me from a burning building when I was a kid, always wanted to thank you for that." Thessa stared at the man. Images flashing in her head of dozens of burning buildings and rescued children. Somehow, despite his age and the time that passed, Thessa did remember. "Tall Timmy! Boy, you got short huh?" The man chuckled but seemed delighted to have been recognized. "No one has called me that in years." "I can see why, You're tiny now!" She looked down at the man who, even as a boy, had been taller than her when she had saved him. It was a strange feeling but it somewhat filled the emptiness from before. This here was proof that change was happening all the time. And if it weren't for her unique abilities she would never have been able to witness such a drastic change. His next words caused her to flinch, however, as he looked her up and down and said "amazing, you really do look just the same." She gave a laugh that sounded hollow even to herself. "Come on now, that's not true. I had shorter hair back then, and that stupid cape, much different." Even after the old man left Thessa stood there tossing his words around in her mind. She hadn't aged much, true, but that wasn't something she could easily fix. But she had gone through many changes since then. Surely it was just his eyes, which he had admitted weren't so good, being clouded by age and nostalgia. "I should get my hair dyed."