And of course, to go an post it publicly- like existing in public has become very scary. You could be capture on film, photo, recording for any reason, really, and then posted to the internet without second thought or knowledge. Anyways I'm gonna become the bartender with a bag over his head.

It really does feel as though people feel entitled to hospitality and entertainment staff especially... like yes it's quite literally my job to serve you and I am more than happy to, but the issue is that you are not entitled to filming me without asking. By all means film the craft, not my face.

The letters just abruptly stopped one day, and so this man went in search of a man he'd only ever met in writing, fearing the worst as he'd relentlessly searched for any clue as to where Dominique had gone.

They get to more or less keep their original story but with a few changes- Instead of literally dying, Dominique just comes back horribly wrong from Arcadia

Thank you! I'm really happy with how he turned out!