I let out a brief sigh, not really enthusiastic about saving the damn world again. "What?" I really wanted to stay and eat, but that wasn't the main problem... "Robert, do we have any idea where the other plates are? Do we somehow use our current plate as a compass?" I didn't like pointing out problems, so without further words, I stepped on the now-moist carpets and brushed by Celes in the doorway, entering the landscape that was once West Metropolis. Things looked slightly better than yesterday, but overall there wasn't too much to look at from here on. At least most buildings stood broken, rather than stood gone.

We've got a [s]moon[/s] world to save. Better not waste time trying to disagree with others. I'm sure there were resistance groups going against... er, let me rephrase that. I'm sure there were groups going against anarchy and such. I wish I tasted alcohol before all of this, 'cause I would take up drinking just so I wouldn't be able to look at the world. Regardless, I realised everyone was still inside the house - how stupid of me. I think I was already blind beforehand. "Yeah, I'm hypocritical. Can we go now? Trying to save the world rather than standing around?"