It's...odd. The last Siesta was so different than this one, but in some ways it's the same? Just...finding something to do. Trying to make sure I keep in touch with the others (and inevitably not really managing that as much as I'd like).

Oh, oh wow, okay, edges of this universe just got all sorts of solid, and the center…liquidy? Guess I’ll be sticking around here for a while. Might as well check some blaseball games out while I’m here. …they do have blaseball here, right?

You know...is it just a reliable constant that there's a lovable prankster of a catboy (or...catboy-adjacent?) on the garages? Cause Yips really reminds me of Malik some days.

This is what Teddy's pregame ritual of bagels actually means