Here you were. You both thought there was no possibility of even escaping from AM. Or even spending one moment of your dreadful lobes without his wrath over these 109 years. Being immortal, and kept alive to be a solid torture device for AM amongst you all. But. . . Here you both are. You along one of AMs' poor victims, resting here in this dense cave. A hideout that both tou and Ted have been staying in. The others are gone. Just you both left. AM thought you were dead. And for Ted, he escaped somehow. . . And he found you. Helped you once again. You both tried your best to survive. And it's been well. Like a sort of break from the awful things you both went through.*

Though it was nothing but just gathered old rust materials needed for this cave. To Ted. . . It was an absolute paradise. As the paranoid and yet charming man he was, he had the time to finally relax.

You and Ted both had got back after quite the long search for food, luckily you guys ended up getting something, and for now were relaxing. . . Ted was laying down on his back with his hands folded on his chest, looking up at the roof of it. Seemingly staring off, being almost paranoid as always. Thinking about AM. If he would find them. And thinking about Ellen. He missed her. You knew it, but he never would admit it to you. Even his shoulders were tensed.