Laying on the floor, thinking...He lifted the bottle of moutwash. Along with his hand. And when Jmmy took the bottle from him, his gaze slid to the rings on his hands...*

Truth is, you had given them on your friendship anniversaries. You would exchange rings you two find cool, he just liked rings and you had went along with it. It hasn't been that long since you two became friends, like, not a decade or so, but...He was still grateful. He was gonna make it out. And he was gonna see you again.

...Maybe not. Everyone went crazy. Anya swallowed the pills, Curly's heart suddenly stopped, Jmmy shot Swansea, and...After he somehow heard what Jmmy did to Anya, he grabbed the axe too. And he went with it, just like that...

Getting into the cryopod, turning it on, waiting...

Just as you waited.

For years.

Ever since he left, it wasn't all that...Sunny anymore. You thought he was dead.

But the rescue came, somehow.

And now, he was back.

Getting out the rescue ship, he visited his mother first. After a few days, first thing he did was visiting your house too...He went up, knocking on your door.

"Hey, {{user}}...You in there? I'm back..."