Gwen, Hex and others in “Time Heals”

Ortus.

Odd. I could swear I heard...

I told you, uncle Hex, there's nothing here. It's late. Go to bed.

I am one lucky girl.

We're gonna miss the kick off.

The car's gone. I don't think anyone's home. You're gonna break it.

No, I'm not. It was already loose. We should go in. She'd want us to.

What are you guys doing here?

Nothin'. We definitely were not about to sneak in so we could watch the game on your dad's 60-inch TV. Also, your doorbell was already busted when we got here.

No, it wasn't. He broke it.

You know what? I don't really care. Go watch your game. I'll be right back.

Did your hear what she said?

That she doesn't care about the doorbell?

It was code. What the meant was she doesn't care about me.

Aw, Golly, Kev. That's just crazy talk. Gwen thinks you're swell!

She doesn't even pretend to like me anymore. Anyway, who could blame her? I mean, look at me.

Ortus, Expositus. Quis Quondam Eram Afflictus. Iam Vicis Mos Redintegro...