Yeah. Not that I want an evil god to come back or anything, but just. I got plans, you know! I can't just repeat the year.

[University, maybe? Detective office, definitely. And then hopefully making more than enough money that his mother will live in comfort. Maybe he could buy her a house. That'd be nice.]

Anyway, we broke up, went home and we were gonna leave the next day. Gorgug's parents sold him their old van and we were gonna drive in that.

[It is about as glorious and fashionable as the Razorcrest.]

But uh. [Riz's nail finds a groove in the table, worrying at it.] I got kidnapped.