Jayce: Bad news—Sky locked us all out of the lab.
Jayce: Good news—we didn’t have to wait around for a locksmith.
Jayce: Bad news—Sky finds it very concerning that I know how to pick locks, and tried to unlock my Tragic Backstory(TM). I was too embarrassed to admit that the reason I learned it was because, at thirteen, I figured that was the kind of skill that would impress cute guys.
Jayce: Good news—a cute guy saw me do it.
Jayce: Bad news—it was Viktor, and since he’s already seen me fall out of my chair a dozen times, cry because I saw a gear that was just too damn small, and knows I can pole dance on the Mercury Hammer, he’ll never think I’m cool no matter what I do. It’s too late. He knows.










