I noticed that nobody has been suggesting POV's. This has slowed down production. One person has suggested Ralphs POV. That's lt. I hope that people will suggest at least a few POV's this time. And screw my stupid computer for making me type all of this again. How DARE you reset without warning? You & your stupid, jittery mouse suck. Don't get me wrong. I want to love you. But you fucking suck.

==Ralphs POV==

Today is an off day. Everyone is acting strangely. I go about buisness as usual. If anything is up, I'm sure Felix will tell me at the end of the day. I wreck & romp the building before me. By three years, you start to go pro. I still can't help but notice how down Felix looks as he's fixing the building & even the Nicelanders, as they're throwing me off of the building. What could they possibly have to be down about? They have everything. I guess I'm just reading them wrong & they're angry at me for showing Felix a good time. Maybe they're even disappointed. Who cares? He's a man. He can go wherever he pleases & lf he wants to go with me, then I'm not going to stop him. So, the day progresses untill 7 PM, at which point, people are mostly playing spooky games.

I go to my typical hangout spot, where I partake in my favorite hobby of doing nothing, as I stare at the starry sky & imagine a better world. It's really a magical thing looking at the stars. Even in my fantasy, where I have everything, I still take the time out to look at them. They're comforting, because really, they're just as lonely as I am. Look how far apart they are. And their light reaches out to anyone who wants to meet them halfway. But forget all of that jabber. Felix is on schedule, maybe a slight bit late, but I won't complain. Maybe he'll tell me what everyone is griping about.

"Hey, Felix. Sorry I, uh, got you into trouble yesterday. But, no problem, you don't need to come with me. I hope you didn't get into too' much trouble.".

As he comes closer, I can see that something is truly getting him down. His hat is in his hands & his cheery disposition is so gone that I can't remember what lt was like. This must be the part where I lose my one & only friend. Predictable.

"Hey, Ralph. I know you don't know what happened, but lt's pretty awful.".

"Wow. Gene really did a number on you, huh?".

"No, Ralph. This is not about Gene.".

I wrinkled my brow & gave him my full attention.

"The power outage last night.", he began. "Rithielle never came back.".

"Is she okay?".

"I don't know. I haven't seen her since a little while before we hung out.".

"I'm sure she's okay.", I assured him. "Surge took a bunch of characters with him to his office. Those homeless guys have been around for years. I'm sure you'll see her tonight.".

He pepped up a little bit, well, as much as someone whose girlfriend's gone missing can.

"Thanks, Ralph. You know, some people say that you're jerky & impolite, but I could see right through that. I always knew that you're a good guy.".

"Wow, uh, thanks.", I said super sheepishly.

I must have done something right.

"So, what did Gene say?".

"Nothing really. He was much more concerned with my well being than me associating with you.".

"Stop lying.", I said, almost teasingly. "I heard him say, 'I don't want you around that villain.'.".

"Nope, you must have misheard. He said, 'You're staying in my building.'.".

"Oh. He really doesn't care?".

"He's quite set in his ways, but he won't judge me. It's my life.".

"That's great. You know what? Let's go to Game Central & look for Rithielle right now.".

"Wow, you mean lt? That would be 'swell.".

'Swell? One of these days, I need to fix his vocabulary. I'm talking putting lt through a car wash. Well true to my word, not much longer, we set out to find her. I'm sure she's with Surge & the others. He did seem scared, which I must say I would never expect to see from the same guy who stops me everyday. But he & the gameless characters, such as the Pong Paddles, have been around for awhile without a hitch. Why would now be any different?