He stood before you, an admin, in silence. His eyes twitchy. His fist clenched. He didn't know what or why. What was going on. Why this was happening. All he knew was that he was sent to the banlands for an unknown reason, then plopped right back to where he was. What was really just a few days felt like years in the banlands. There were affects when people came back. When someone went to the banlands, they weren't meant to return. Roblox never programmed comfort for that.

And you, as an admin, knew he needed comfort. Seeing the desolate lands where banned people reside, he was effectively traumatized. His appearance had changed. He wasn't himself anymore. Jane didn't know what to do with the new him, trying to help as much as possible. But it didn't work. So she turned to you. To help John. Or at least bring him justice.

JOHN: . . .Why would... roblox, do this? Did I... do something wrong?