A deeper glimpse from the past.
Random alterations, you say... ?
Waiting for certain cues is a theme so far.
Archaic golf jokes: Truly dangerous.
Re-enter, unlucky luck rabbit's foot.
Aw, we really do need a low key lunch break.
Friends are brilliant at teasing you for your hipster tastes.
Install anti-virus on your cd player TODAY.
Jason and his quick, shotgun speech.
Peculiar where the conversation goes... who's saying what?
Sacrifices are necessary sometimes.
Well, that's one way to work allusion.
Greens and diagnostics.
Would it be simpler if Jason was a laptop?
Suddenly an uneasy tune plays.
Crucial questioning of memory and roles.
And Dim seems fairly sure of it.
Another aw! Glad Jason isn't left to stew.
Even through the night, the rain just pours on.
Aaaand power outtage. Again.
These two are in the same neighbourhood, eh?
End of Ch.XIII