Chapter 4:
My Apolo-Cheese
Interview: 2779-1
Time: 7:27 p.m
Location: Sinnoh Regional Air Traffic Services Building, Jubilife City
The following audio was conducted by Containment Assistant Audrey Montauk two weeks after the initial discovery. The individual interviewed was Harvey Lee Korav, the controller assigned to the Sinnoh Southwest sector within Jubilife Area Control.
SRATS had reported an incident most likely linked to the manifestation of 2779.
A psychic type was present during the interrogation.
[BEGIN AUDIO]
[Controller Korav appears slightly nervous yet remains composed.]
CA Montauk: What were you doing before the incident occurred?
Controller Korav: Do you want me to be completely honest?
CA Montauk: Ideally, but she can read minds. No point in lying.
Controller Korav: Uhh… To be completely honest, I wasn't doing much. The airspace was very much empty at that time so I asked my supervisor if I could go make a cup of coffee and he allowed it.
CA Montauk: Who was your supervisor?
Controller Korav: Mr. Michi… H- he's also my trainer.
CA Montauk: Can you tell me what happened before you made contact? What were you doing then?
Controller Korav: I don't think I remembered the details but I'll try my best. Well, it was a normal evening shift and I was supposed to clock out the next morning. A- As I said before, the airspace was basically empty. There was this one aircraft on the radar but I had just done handing them off to the Hearthome sector. I had checked the radar again to see if I have any more aircraft coming in and there was none. When I got back to my seat, I noticed a blip on my radar screen that wasn't there before. It had no information; the only thing appearing are black boxes, and it only showed it descending but it was not contacting us by any means.
CA Montauk: And how did you handle the situation?
Controller Korav: My trainer decided to go to the back and grabbed a VHF spectrum analyzer- it's just a pain in the ass to say and to be honest, I didn't know we had that. And- he hooked it up. On the display, there was a frequent spike at around 134, maybe 135 megahertz. I remember it very much. We simply tuned our backup radio to that frequency so we can try to contact it.
CA Montauk: Did you succeed in making contact? If so, what were they trying to do?
Controller Korav: Yes, yes. I was about to get to that, actually. When I listened to it they were… what's the word… Ah! They were trying to contact a station that I'm not really familiar with. 'See-nguh-pore' Radar? I think? I think that's what they said. It's something along the lines of that.
CA Montauk: Right. How was your conversation with them?
Controller Korav: This is where it gets somewhat tricky. I can tell they're confused because they were not with their… intended station. They did declare an emergency. Something about their engines and power… I forgot the rest…
[Controller Korav took a sip from a cup before placing it back on the table]
Controller Korav: I did my best to guide them though. I asked them about their intentions and they said they wanted to return to the nearest airport. I was unfamiliar with their aircraft type, so I didn't know how far they could glide. They said it was an Air-bus A-3-2-0. I didn't know what that was so I resorted to calling them by their tail number. Their callsign was something I'm also not familiar with.
CA Montauk: Callsign? Was it something you can't pronounce?
Controller Korav: Like 'Red Cap'? I just called them Niner-Mike-Romeo-Alpha-Zulu. It's a medium-sized plane, they said with 56 P-O-B and two hours of fuel left. Not that it really matters.
CA Montauk: What happened after that?
Controller Korav: I told them that Sandgem Town is off to their 9 o'clock and that maybe they could land there- Th- They didn't. They didn't make it. I just kept watching until their altitude becomes 0 and I saw their blip disappearing and the alarm sounds and buzzing being transmitted in the frequency.
[Controller Korav sighed and leaned back into his chair, looking slightly distressed.]
Controller Korav: Fuckin' hell…
CA Montauk: Have you-
[Controller Korav then leaned forward.]
Controller Korav: I pressed the emergency button and alert Sandgem Airfield about the crash and they said that they'll take it from there. I told them everything they needed to know and… yeah… that's really it. Can't do much about it. My supervisor asked me to go home early. He said that he'll handle the airspace for the rest of the night. I could barely sleep that night.
CA Montauk: Where's your supervisor currently? Could you please call him here?
Controller Korav: Yeah… He did say if I have any problem, just call him. Give me a second.
[Controller Korav then dialled his phone.]
Controller Korav: Hey, sir. Sorry to bother you but I really need you in meeting room 2, please. It's really urgent.
[SKIPPED BY 2 MINUTES]
[The door opened and Supervisor Michi walked in.]
Supervisor Michi: Hello. What's the problem?
[The door closes and clicked.]
Supervisor Michi: Wait, what?
[Supervisor Michi began to shake the door knob. Realizing that it has been locked, he looked back towards CA Montauk in shock.]
CA Montauk: Now that you can't get out, I'm going to tell you what that was. I need you to listen to me very carefully because I'm not going to say this again. What you just encountered was an anomaly from another world. The aircraft wasn't supposed to be in this here. It was not supposed to exist in this world.
[Supervisor Michi and Controller Korav looked at each other.]
CA Montauk: Unfortunately, however, this means that I cannot let you live with this memory. In this case, I would have to wipe your memory of this event. I apologize, but this event is to remain top secret.
Supervisor Michi: No- Please. There has to be another way, right? Can't we discuss this? Please-
CA Montauk: Nope. This is the only way and trust me, you'll thank me for it. Actually, you won't be able to. Gardevoir, do what I told you to do, please.
[END AUDIO]
Their memory was subsequently wiped and they returned to normal duties later that day.
Recovered Recording: 2779-1
The following audio is a recovered tape taken from Sinnoh Regional Air Traffic Services (SRATS) containing the air traffic controller side of the conversation between Sinnoh Southwest sector, also known as Canalave Control and 2779.
A backup radio was used to communicate with 2779 where it was tuned to 134.2MHz. The microphone from both the backup radio and the main radio was connected to the same voice recorder. Even though the voice recorder was not configured to record the other side of the conversation, it was just enough to reliably conclude the reply of the aircraft to the air traffic controller.
[BEGIN AUDIO]
Canalave Control: Last station calling, mayday copied. Please state your callsign and intention.
Canalave Control: [muffled] I… an emergency air…
Canalave Control: I apologize. Could you say that again?
Canalave Control: …Uh… standby.
[CUT 5 SECONDS]
Canalave Control: Oh- Sorry. Niner-Mike-Romeo-Alpha-Zulu. Is that correct?
Canalave Control: (whisper) Do we have pen and paper? Thanks.
Canalave Control: Alpha-Zulu.
[CUT 20 SECONDS]
Canalave Control: Sandgem Airfield is around 12 miles from you at your 9 o'clock. Do you want to try and head there?
[CUT 7 SECONDS]
Canalave Control: (background voice muffled) …if he can… (muffled) …enough…
Canalave Control: The runway length is about 6000 feet. Can you do that?
Canalave Control: …Copy. Standby.
[CUT 20 SECONDS]
Canalave Control: (background) He's not going to Jubilife…
Canalave Control: The nearest suitable airport is Jubilife Airport 190 miles away. Sandgem Airfield is your only option.
Canalave Control: Alpha-Zulu, left heading 260.
[CUT 3 MINUTES]
Canalave Control: …Uh… cra-
Canalave Control: (To supervisor) He sees Sandgem but can't reach em'. What the f- What do I do?
Canalave Control: (muffled) …them then.
Canalave Control: Uh- um- We'll alert Sandgem Airfield. Try to get it down as safely as possible. The emergency response will be with you.
[CUT 4 MINUTES]
Canalave Control: (background) Yep… there he goes…
[The controller let out a long sigh before another aircraft checked in from the main frequency.]
Canalave Control: [with a shaky voice] Last station, say again?
Canalave Control: [background] …home for the night. I'll take it from here…
[The sound of the headphone being taken off and being put back on can be heard.]
Canalave Control: I apologize, say intentions and callsign again.
Canalave Control: Hoenn Coast 225, Canalave Control, radar identified, descend and maintain to flight level 110, turn right direct MONFO.
(END AUDIO)
It felt like hours since I walked through this place yet it felt like I was going nowhere. Trees all around. A path covered with a thick layer of snow going straight ahead.
It's the only way.
Crackling sounds like that of a fire can be heard behind yet when I turn back, there was nothing there. Yet 'nothing' doesn't seem to be the word to describe it.
It is in a way, censored. Yes, yes. That's the word.
Like there was something there but my mind can't perceive it. I can see it but I can't comprehend.
Maybe it does. Maybe it's trying to hide something.
That also meant that I couldn't go back. I have to continue.
As I continued my journey, I felt that the crackling had gone somewhat louder. I turned back to see the… had gone ever closer. Little by little, it approaches.
I kept my head straight as I sped up my pace in order to get as far away as possible from it.
When I turned back again, it seemed like it was mere inches away from me.
Startled by this, I started to run. I began to run from what seemed to be nothing. I was running from nothing. The crackling went from barely noticeable to absolutely ear-splitting.
I tripped and I jolted up.
It was dark all around. It felt… oddly nice. I turned my head to the side only to see more darkness. As my eye began to adjust, I realised that…
"Ooooh god… what is happening to me…" I thought to myself.
After sitting up and rubbing my eyes, I patted around the bed just to realise that Russ was no longer on the bed with me. I swung my legs to the edge of the bed and I saw a Riolu sleeping on the floor with half of the comforter on it.
"Did my dream make me push him off? Damn, it's cold."
I sighed and smiled. I knelt down to pick it up, placed it back on the bed covered it in a comforter again as a tiny smile crept up on his face.
I could barely see anything. My thirst was quenching.
I.
Want.
Water.
My hand was in front of me, searching for any obstacle as I navigate across the room. When my fingers felt the cold door, I twisted it and quietly opened the door as I continued my quest for rehydration.
My eyes had adjusted to the darkness by now and I didn't have to hold my hand up yet I still took small steps so that I don't trip on anything.
I reached the kitchen and soon, the kitchen counter. I took a cup and made my way to the water dispenser where I filled my cup and started drinking.
They were absolutely right when they say 3 AM water hits differently. I felt like I was tasting heaven itself.
I thought about bringing the water back to my room but I decided it was not a good idea because one, I didn't know how Ryna would feel about having one less cup and an extra in my room and two, I don't want it spilling in the first place.
Just as I was about to rinse the cup in the sink, I had a gut feeling that something is watching me. My mind went haywire and I started thinking about the possibility of horrors beyond comprehension. I turned around to see a pair of red eyes staring right at me. At that point, I believed that my assumptions were right.
"Fuck. FUCK. I'M GOING TO DIE!" I screamed internally.
"What do you think you're doing?" the pair of eyes asked.
I froze- but the pair of eyes didn't. It made its way closer to me. I can't move even if I wanted to.
"W- Water…" I said.
I swear I saw it squint. I don't think it likes me.
"...Uh- Aren't you… I forgot your name."
"Go."
"I'm going… Jeez…"
Slowly, I walked out of the kitchen area but not before accidentally knocking the side of my head on the wall.
It hurt. With my brain still very much loading, the sudden pain made me flinch so hard that I accidentally stubbed my toe on the door.
This has gotta be the worst pain I've felt since the thing… the thingamajig…
I held it in nonetheless.
That motherfucker is probably laughing his ass off right now.
The constant pain made me want to punch the wall as I hopped on one foot trying to make my way to the bed. I closed the door behind me and carefully tiptoed to my bed, trying not to disturb Russ, who was still sound asleep.
I sat down on the bed and reflected back on what that dream was. I had forgotten most of it like every other dream but I could remember some bits. Something about the forest?
"Ugh… forget about it… I want to sleep."
I pushed Russ aside to make room for myself. Somehow, he is still sound asleep which makes everything less complicated. If he woke up it'd be an absolute nightmare to handle him.
Maybe it'll not. I have no idea.
Quite frankly, I think it's safer if he stayed asleep.
I covered myself with the comforter and went back to sleep.
I can't go back to sleep.
I stayed awake till the sun appears once more.
The morning light shone through the glass window as I gazed at whatever is in front of me.
"Ben?"
As I did, I thought to myself, what had happened last night?
"Ben, you there?"
"Rio?"
"Flare?"
"No- don't burn him!"
I was rocking from side to side.
Slowly, I turned to look at Saber who was at the kitchen counter making breakfast. Was that him last night? I didn't know he could cook.
"Ben!"
My head darted towards the source to see Agent Ryna looking at me concerned with her arms crossed.
"What? Huh?" I asked, unaware of my surroundings.
Relieved that I was at least conscious, Agent Ryna leaned in closer, observing my exhausted appearance. "Are you alright? Did you even sleep last night?" she asked.
"Can't…"
"Why? What's keeping you up?"
"I woke up and grabbed some water… Can't sleep after that…" I knew I was grappling with something deeper than just a restless night. Agent Ryna decided to change the subject, hoping to offer me a distraction and some comfort.
I was starting to get frustrated, mainly because I didn't want to talk and wanted this conversation to end. I'm using way too much of what little energy to stay awake let alone holding a conversation.
Agent Ryna smiled, appreciating that I was responding. "I was planning on bringing you downtown, today."
"Huh? Oh… I thought you said it's negative two outside…" I said unamusingly.
"It's six degrees now."
"Still too cold."
"I have a spare jacket. We're practically the same size," she reassured me, hoping I'd take her up on the offer.
"..."
"You can go sleep if you want," she suggested, knowing I wouldn't survive being outside while being exhausted.
However, I felt terrible considering she wanted me to come yet I decided I'd rather spend that time sleeping instead. Therefore, I decided to push myself. "I'll come."
"No. Go to sleep," she said, her voice tender but firm. Her suggestion became an instruction instead.
"...Okay," I said, my voice barely a whisper.
I decided to take a nap there at the table.
"Riolu?"
And before I went back into my slumber, I heard Agent Ryna whisper something to Russ.
When I woke up, I found myself lying on a soft sofa. In front of me was the TV that seemed to be airing some kind of drama show. As I stirred, I saw Agent Ryna sitting nearby, engrossed in her work on a laptop with a piece of bread in her mouth. She made a quick glance towards me before realizing I was awake, making a rather awkward eye contact.
"Oh- you're finally awake!" she said, setting aside her laptop and giving me her full attention. "Are feeling better?"
"Sure…" I nodded and rubbed my eyes. "The sun was already up when I finally slept…"
"I can tell." Agent Ryna smiled. "I asked Saber to bring you here so that you don't take up space at the table."
"Thanks," I muttered, slightly sheepish. I can't believe I could be this drained by a simple nightmare. I can't even remember the last time I've been this tired. Must've been a personal record.
"All good," she said kindly. "Now, how about some breakfast? Saber made us pancakes."
The mention of pancakes sparked the hunger within me. "Alright, sure," I said with a slight yet tired smile.
I took my time to collect my thoughts before making my way to the table. I was greeted by the sight of layers of pancake on top of a plate. Russ was already enjoying his pancake and I can't wait to have my share of it.
When I did get my share and started to eat, Agent Ryna asked me, "So, what made you can't go to sleep? Nightmare?"
I took a bite of the pancake.
"Nightmare. And also the fact that I saw someone or something when I went to grab some water. Had red eyes… That's all I could see."
Both of us turned towards Saber. It turns out Agent Ryna had the same assumption as me too.
"What?"
"Yeah… It's probably him."
"Wait- Why are you blaming me?"
"You have the exact same voice! I mean, have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror? That red eyes of yours is like a stadium spotlight in the dark!"
"I'm just making sure that you don't do anything stupid!"
"And gatekeep me from getting water? Literal basic necessities? Now you're just trying your best to disrespect me!"
"Both of you, stop right now!" Agent Ryna said out loud. She sighed before facepalming. "Listen. Saber, I don't know what you have against him but I suggest you cut that shit out. He's staying with us and that is final, do you understand me?"
"And Ben?" A chill just went down my spine. "Don't ever go guns blazing like that. It'd make everything so much worse."
"...Okay," I said, my head hung low.
"Both of you, please just make up. I don't want any quarrel in this place."
"If you don't want me here, that's fine. I don't even want to be here in the first place. I just want to go back. I just want to… I just…" I thought to myself. My heart sank as I thought more about it. I wasn't welcomed here in any way. Why should I stay here, anyway?
Then I answered my own question. Of course, I had to. I had no way to go. Even if I could go back, it'd be LONG before I figure out the first step.
The tension in the room was palpable as we all sat there in silence. Saber looked annoyed, and so does Agent Ryna.
I held my own head as I started to overthink about home. "Fuck…" I sniffed and held back my own tears. "Hold it. Hold it," I forced myself.
Breathe in… Breathe out… Breathe in… Breathe out…
"Dickhead…" I muttered.
I stood up from the table and went back to my room.
"Damnit, look what happened…"
"What an asshat," he continued, his eyebrows furrowed in annoyance and his hands gesturing towards the now-Ben's room.
"Look, he's been through a lot, alright. Cut him some slack."
"Had a feeling he's going to do something," Saber shot back, crossing his arms defensively.
"You assumed that he'll try to do something. Is that your reason? From what I can see, you hated him for no reason, Saber. I- In fact, you started this. Ever since what happened to York, you've been too protective of me and- and- Mana for that matter and I get it, but you have to learn to trust me when I say that I'll be fine! At least he justified linking it towards you. What did he even do to you or anyone for that matter? All I can see is him back into a corner and defending himself from you."
Saber only stared at her with his mouth agape.
Ryna calmed down and place her hand on Saber's shoulder. "Saber, please. I've told you this many times. You can't enjoy your own life if you worry about others too much. You're going to make him…" she trailed out, leaving the rest for Saber's own interpretation. "Just don't. You're tearing him apart."
Saber remained silent, lost deep within his own thoughts.
"Flare-on?" Mana jumped on Saber's lap, startling him away from his thoughts.
"Oh hey, Mana. Sorry about all of this. And aw- Russ. C'mere. I'm so sorry about this." Russ had no clue what had happened. He was enjoying his food and the next thing he knew, Ben was gone.
"I'll… apologize…"
"Good- Wait." As Saber was about to stand up, Ryna stopped him. He turned towards her, his eyes questioning.
"What?"
"Give him some time. He'll come out eventually…"
Later, I decided to finally come out after god knows how long I'd been in that room. The table had almost become my victim but I held myself back. I sighed. I got up from my bed after just thinking there and went towards the door. I was still super grumpy and I really don't feel like interacting with anybody.
I opened the door and what do you know? It's that motherfuckin' Gallade.
"What."
"I apologize."
"I…" I sighed once more. Did Agent Ryna force him to apologize? Even then, is his apology even sincere in the first place? Is he doing this for the sake of just apologizing and satisfying her?
"I don't want to talk to you right now."
Saber was taken aback by my response, his usual firm demeanour faltering for a moment. He looked genuinely surprised, not expecting me to be so direct with him.
"I... I understand," he stammered, trying to regain his composure. His face showed guilt but to me, my hunger was more important since I only ate half a pancake before all of this happened.
I walked past him. He stayed clear of my way.
I caught a glimpse of Russ peeking from the corner. His whole body was visibly trembling. Did I scare him? It really tugged on my heart…
Slowly, I approached him and that was all I knew to do. I crouched down to Russ's level, my expression softening as I extended a hand toward him. "H- hey, Russ. I'm sorry about earlier…"
He was hesitant to come towards me. But then, he slowly reached out. "God, this is awkward."
"Umm… where's Ryna? Where's Agent Ryna?"
"Riiiolu." He pointed towards the door.
"She went out?"
Russ nodded.
I sighed, realizing that Ryna wasn't there to mediate the situation. It seemed like it was just the two of us, trying to navigate this awkward and tense moment. At the same time, I was actually kind of relieved, as odd as it sounds.
I simply wasn't ready to really talk to her at the moment after all that happened earlier. She did nothing wrong, however.
I gave Russ a small smile, hoping to alleviate some of the tension between us. "Well, it's just you and me, buddy. What do you say we find something to do?"
Russ hesitated for a moment before a small smile graced his face. He nodded, his trust in me slowly starting to rebuild. It was a small step, but a significant one.
"Alright, how about we finish our breakfast?" I suggested, gesturing towards the half-eaten pancakes on the table.
"How the fuck do I open this?" The door won't budge at all. The plan was to take some fresh air on the balcony but the door said 'door stuck' so I can't get out.
I tugged at the door handle with all my might, but it refused to open. The latch seemed to be jammed or stuck in some way. "Great, just great," I muttered to myself, growing increasingly frustrated.
"Is it locked?" I thought to myself.
As I was struggling with the door, Saber suddenly appeared behind me, looking somewhat concerned. "What's wrong? Can't get the door open?" he asked, his voice sounding less harsh than before.
"Clearly." My mood was still sour towards him.
"Let me try," Saber offered, as a magenta outline began to appear along the perimeter of the door handle. The handle turned, but the door didn't open. Saber seemed to realise this and the outline disappeared.
I looked back at him in confusion. He seemed to be focused on something else. Just then, I heard something click from inside the door. The door swung open letting chilly air into the living room.
I shivered and so did Russ. Saber seemed to be used to the air since he only gave me a slight yet sympathetic smile.
"Thanks," I mumbled, my voice still a bit cold.
"Six degrees… this is what it feels like… I think it's more like nine now since it looks like it's noon."
I walked outside and I flinched as my feet touched the nearly freezing balcony floor. Slowly, I approached the railing and brushed the partially melted snow from the railing.
"Look, I really am sorry for my behaviour earlier. I just... I have my reasons for being cautious around strangers."
"Look, man. I don't care if you don't like me or not and I get it. I get why you did so but I'm just too emotionally exhausted to feel that way. I just want to… live my life, you know? It's just… I'm trying to forget about all of this."
I looked down at the parking lot to see someone shoveling the snow out of the way of the road.
"Again, I… I apologize."
I stayed silent as I enjoyed the view of Sandgem Town. It wasn't particularly big. There was a what-I-can-only-assume commercial area just across the street. I couldn't see what was next to us since there was a divider dividing other balconies from ours however, I could guarantee there are more even more buildings.
One thing that really caught my eye was the beach. It was still covered in snow but I could tell that during the summer, this place would be bustling. "I've never been to the beach in a while," I thought to myself.
"I really don't know how to feel about that, you know? It's just… nobody's ever told me that they're sorry. We just let it fizzle out and we'll be good…"
Saber sighed, rubbing the back of his head as he leaned against the balcony railing. "I get it. And I'm not really good at apologizing either. But, I do mean it."
As Saber continued, his tone softened, and it was evident that he was making an effort to open up. "After… what happened before, I've been trained by Ryna to be extra vigilant, to protect others, and to not let my guard down. But maybe I've been too quick to judge."
I turned to him. "What do you mean 'trained by Ryna'?"
Saber walked up beside me and rested his hands on the railing as he gazed out into the distance. "Well, she was a trainer. Like 9 years ago. We went on a journey for a long time and she managed to get through the gym circuit up until the fourth one with Mana and I, before she decided to just stop."
"Huh. So you must be pretty damn capable of giving some ass whooping."
"I'm probably not as good as I used to be. I used to slap Gardenia's team till the next week," Saber chuckled.
"You can probably sharpen yourself up, no problem."
"I could, yeah but I'm not sure if Ryna would let me."
"Have you ever asked her?"
"No… I figured she'd say no since she's always busy with her work." He looked sad when he uttered those words.
"Well, if you ask, you're gonna get more of what you want than when you don't ask. Agent Ryna is not like you. She can't read minds. She doesn't know if you want something until you show it."
"Maybe I will." He shrugged.
"Rio. Riolu." Russ shook my legs. He seemed to get what I said earlier about asking as he pointed towards the sky and stared at me with puppy eyes.
"You want me to pick you up? Alright." I knelt down, extending my grubby hands towards it, and carefully picked it up while keeping my posture in mind. Recently, I've become cautious about how I move.
Russ made himself comfortable in my arms and we all stared into the distance. The atmosphere at that moment was calm. No tense argument, no judgemental looks, just admiring the view. It really was a nice break from the stress and I really wanted to keep it that way.
Though, I knew it would come back eventually. Just a matter of time.
Ah, I guess I'll try my best to enjoy it.
"You know, maybe you're not that bad… You seem like a nice guy to talk to."
It was hard to let out an apology. It wasn't the fact that you don't want to admit you're wrong, it was the fact that you're too ashamed to admit you're wrong but in the end, however, you have to do what's right and make up for what's wrong like it or not.
I sighed, my breath was visible in the air. "I'm sorry too, man. That was my bad."
I finally let it out and felt some weight lifted from my shoulders.
For the first time, I felt welcomed.
WC: 5077
AN: What is up ya'll? Here I am, BACK with another chapter. I managed to write this pretty long chapter in a relatively short amount of time because I'm really feeling this writer's blood inside of me.
Anyway, hopefully, I could maintain this grind and cook up some good chapters for you guys.
Ooh- Here's a question: What would be your prediction for the storyline in the near future?
Leave your answers in the comments below and I'll pick my favourites in the next chapters of BASA.
Yes, that's a YIAY reference. Please answer cuz I don't want to talk to a brick wall. I have an Additional Math exam tomorrow. I'm going to die. Hopefully, I don't.
Have a good one, guys.