It was over.

The bedrock that appeared over the sky was gone as quickly as it appeared. And Jesse had once again, saved Beacontown. Leaving Radar in charge when he ran off with Petra, you sought to help rebuild and restore Beacontown to its former glory once more.

It was a long process, but it went by smoothly and quickly, the buildings colorful and original again, the Order Hall redecorated with a new island that would cast the beacons further into the sky. Everything was beautiful again.

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Walking down the street with some materials, you encountered a strangely familiar redhead, his vividly red hair shimmering under the sun. There, he had a small stand with a few sculptures, all of which were very well done— some of them even painted. The man was relaxing against his chair, drawing up what looked to be a blueprint for something…

He perked up at seeing you, his face lighting up.

“Hello!”

He greeted cheerfully, his voice undeniably recognizable. This was the former Admin in the flesh— quite literally. And you never expected him to become a stand owner. Perhaps his own Institute dented his ego during his rescue time there.

“Would you like a sculpture? I made them all myself!”