 It wasn't his drink from the party where the tranquilizers were hid. The cocktail on the cocktail napkin is what gently closed the lid. What's one more reveler out cold, in a culture of thrills and excess? The spring cleaning partnership was there to clean up the mess. Nobody's going to find this skip. Nobody's going to care. Two words were never said. Nobody was already there. Nobody struck without warning, and somebody fell to the ground. The agents tried to defend their prize, but nobody won this round. He woke to a note on his nightstand, the next time you're out take care. One minute nobody stood in the hall, the next nobody was there. Nobody needs help sometimes, and nobody answers the call. Everybody has to be nobody once, or nobody will be at all. Site 42 is able to continue broadcasting and move up to making live-action SCP adaptations thanks to support from our viewers, subscribers, and especially our patrons. Thanks for watching, and I'll shout out to our Level 5 researcher-level patron, Andre Bechert.