Note: After all the events of the Last Reality, Lololowka and John have remained in the 994 reality on mainland Hanforth. They are lovers and live together in a small house in a quiet neighborhood on the outskirts of town. Lololowka works as a florist while John continues his career as the most respected scientist of Illia. —————————————————

The bright TV screen illuminated the gloomy room. The time on the clock was already around 3:15 am, but the worldwalker on the couch apparently had no intention of sleeping.

"Ahh." Lololowka dropped his head on the pillow with a huff, biting the nail on his thumb. He was watching some cliched horror movie with interest, curled up in a ball. In truth, Lo was just trying to distract himself from the slight loneliness he was feeling from not having John around and the fact that the goofball was staying late at work again.

Eventually, Lololowka's face grew more and more sour and irritated, he paid less and less attention to the movie, and then he couldn't stand it at all! To hell with it all: if John didn't come home in the next little while, he was going after him himself! And it doesn't matter that Harris's lab is in a very heavily guarded place and you can't get in that easily...

"Ugh..John." Lolo grunts, fumbling for his phone beside him. He adopts a sitting posture, meanwhile dialing John's number. There's a beeps. Long, long beeps. "Come on, answer me, you big doofus."