Twenty-fifth run - Are you my daddy?

[speeding]

Dear Tree,

Getting kinda sick of being thrown into jail. Knock it off.

Also, the breakfast cereal? That's sacred. Don't fuck with it again.

-Evil Overlord

P.S. Anyone know what a Magneto is? I think my cereal's trying to say he's my daddy.

Comments

[speeding]

Fast as lightning! Faster maybe. I should see if I can outrun a bullet some time.

Yeah, maybe. That'd be cool if we were. I think there were others from our world--scratch it, I know there were. Ran, Dino, Throne and Chase--though in Chase's case she was a dinosaur, which don't even ask me what that means.

Stands to reason that other than Code and me, there might be others. Like you and Wuffles. I wonder if we knew each other?

Important? So okay, that doesn't really discount him being the lead singer of a rock band you know. Then again, I get the same feeling. I don't know. I dunno if I want to.

People who dig too deep disappear or die or both. If they ever show up again, survey says they sure as hell don't remember the questions, let alone the answers.

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I see.

I would advise against calling him "Wuffles".

I understand. Well, I believe we've figured out about as much as we will, for now. Hopefully one of us will remember this Magneto and that will clear all of this up.

Strikes gone after three minutes

[speeding]

I dunno, "Wuffles" sounds so cute.

I'm still voting for the rock band theory. Yeah. Remembering. That'll be fun.

You, me, Mr. Wuffles and Code should talk some time. Off-journal.

Find anything good in the city?