[Lars half smiles, her joke bringing up conflicting feelings. The island is always a weird subject, and something Lars thinks about pretty often—the necklace Steven made him, wrapping Sadie's arm, kissing Sadie (of course), feeling responsible for other people in a positive way...

But, of course, that was all fucked up for a lot of reasons. Lars realizes in hindsight he kinda fucked some things up, and of course, Sadie did too. Both things he also thinks about.

And man, those fish were creepy (but delicious).]

Yeah, well, who knows if you'll get in the fray of miscellaneous gem nonsense. I'm amazed there hasn't been any Beach City casualties with how inopportune those can be.

[Wow, Lars, that was grim. But also, is anyone surprised]