[He chuckles, dryly, with a shake of his head.]

Unfortunate it is that I'm the special one, I suppose.

[It brings him some measure of peace to believe that at least this means Lucy is likely safe at home, and not stranded alone in their honeymoon cabin. Were they blessed with children? Is there some piece of him there to keep her company, while he's trapped here?

Those questions are too big to give voice to, however, so they remain inside.]

What about you, Miss Tendo? Is there anything strange about your entry?