Time keeps slipping away

[chaotic_scribbles]

Scribble was dumbfounded at the sight of the Llama kids they'd seen what felt like an eternity ago. And, in the children's eyes, that was almost the truth. It came as a startling revelation to him that it had been-

"Twelve years..." He muttered, still staring in confused happiness at the kids were embraced by Ako. That was one good thing to come of this. Ako was actually smiling now.

Atoc waved over the writer. "Hey! You still got that dumb bag!"

...Scribble huffed. Some things didn't change. "Yeah." He marched over to the Llama kids and Ako, getting a good look at the now much older kids. "It's... been a while, I guess?"

The Llama kid nodded.

"..." Scribble frowned quizzically." H-how did you... find us here?"

And why did the voice in my head warn me like that?