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I tried to call Wesker today. He wanted to know how I got his number and why the hell I sounded like a dead man. It was bound to happen eventually. It happens to everyone at some point, doesn't it?

Looks like I'm officially stuck in Death City for good, considering my connections to other worlds can't even remember my existence. And I guess "for good" really just means "until either Stein or I forget about this place and each other along with everyone else".

Relatedly, what's a good homespun remedy for depression. Other than alcohol because that is not going to fix this I don't think.