Odlaw sits down and adjusts his beanie. "Right so.. Wenda and Waldo were always a weird thing." he says. "Wenda always very obviously liked the dude, but Waldo ignored it because she didn't fit properly into his narrative." he groans and stretches "she ended up tearing herself apart trying to win that guy over. Never found her way into his heart. Kinda sad, huh?" Odlaw sighs "I got pretty good at playing the villain in his story but... honestly I think it's you that got the worst end of the stick. Snatching you out of daily life just to see how much he could get you to change for his own games. It's sad really. He's not well, that Waldo" you feel your body starting to grow lighter and your heart begins to pound out of your chest

"What.. there's no way. That's not right. He can't just do that to people, can he?" you say. "I.." Odlaw cuts you off.

"Look, one way or another, Waldo is bad news. He's not human, he's a bit of a narcissist, and he expects you to do all of the work. If you don't fit his perfect mold, you aren't part of his world. It's as simple as that. He's mean, and he broke my heart too." Odlaw frowns a bit before taking off his beanie. "Maybe I should leave this unhealthy life behind too, huh?" he takes a deep breath, taking the beanie and throwing it down on the ground. He walks out of the museum in a melancholy fashion. You look down at Odlaws hat and pick it up.

"Maybe this should be the last time I ever find Waldo.." you whisper.