Going down the road, I went out to the crossroads. I can see the car coming and going. What a sensation of jealousy that I was about to reach my destination. Somewhere murky, somewhere in the illusion of being pulled on the leg. But, but, well, we just have to do what we can, and if we have to, eat.

As we waited for the pedestrian signal to turn blue on the crosswalk, Master Calcirast said:

"I don't know, it's been a weird day. It's kind of a strange sign, and it doesn't work too well."