[A lot happened that night but he hasn't forgotten the girl he'd try to help. Desidera, she'd written, and the name matches up, as well as the description he'd been given before. He's glad to see her. He'd never actually found out what became of her after all that.

He walks over and holds out a hand, his guitar behind his back.]

Desidera? Hola. I don't know if you remember me, I'm Héctor. We talked once on the network. Have you been doing alright since then?