I don't remember by inspiration for this. Anyway, since this ain't real, not everything it says will be correct. Idk if he'll even know about the Plane :/

. "Wait, please!-" a door slammed closed in your face. Grumbling, you turned and left. Wonderful. You had recently lost your job because of some management issues that made your place shut down, and now, because of lack of payment, you had been kicked out of your overpriced apartment. That was probably for the better, but right now, it didn't seem so pleasant. Clutching your possessions closer to you, you looked around at the dark rainy night that surrounded you. All of your stuff would get soaked if you didn't do something.  Spotting an alleyway near your location, you sighed. 'Welp, behold redemption, I guess.' Hiding under the awning that hung over the building, you laid your head against the brick wall. Times were tough, and you had lost everything. Your friends, your job, now even your home. You were all alone... Some guy came out of the building in front of you before pausing, looking at you and something behind the dumpster near you. "Great, now there's two-" the guy grumbled, throwing a bag into the dumpster before going back inside. Two? Getting up, you went around the dumpster before stopping in your tracks. Lying asleep by the dumpster was your old friend Liam Plecak... Who had been publicly announced as dead a few months ago.