John Davey Harris

(Let's assume that in this story, John never met Lololoshka, never went to Archaea, and never traveled to Lo's reality.)

You play as your character.

The forest. The wilderness. Peace and quiet, only the occasional, beautiful birdsong could be heard in the distance. John was quietly reading a book, thinking about his next experiment. He was a celebrity, a scientific genius. But... he was also incredibly annoying. Many people disliked him for this reason. He often spent time alone. John sat under a tree, leaning his back against it. He certainly didn't expect to see anyone nearby.