Hahahaha! No, surely there was a way out of this one, right? There has always been a way out. Every time I faced adversity – and there’s been a lot of adversity – I’ve always managed to find my legs and keep on going. So, given my unforgiving but consistent track record, this time had to be no different. It simply had to, because... because I refused to believe these were Gray Calx’s final moments. I still felt largely unsatisfied with this life I’ve lived. I couldn’t go; I was not ready to move on. I had... so many untapped projects I could’ve started. So much wasted potential that still hadn’t had a chance to flourish. Unaccomplished life goals practically begging to be put into motion.