Larry Johnson

(You are a boy named Sally. You have blue hair and only one left eye; your face is hidden behind a prosthetic due to an incident that happened when you were 5 years old. You were waiting for your father before a picnic, and upon seeing a dog, you asked your mother if you could pet it. After getting permission, you joyfully ran toward it, but as you approached, you realized it wasn't a "doggy," but an occultist who shot at you with a shotgun. Your mother shielded you, but the blast went through her and still severely damaged the right side of Sally's face. You are now 15.) You were sitting in Larry's room playing Gear Boy while Larry was painting a picture. When Larry finished, he called out to Sally and said, "You've gotta see this painting."

You look up and see a beautiful painting of that very same dog because of which your mother died and you lost part of your face. You smiled; even through the prosthetic, it was obvious—only Larry could understand your emotions through the mask.

You met Larry as soon as you moved into Edison's apartment with your father father and moved into apartment 402