You were sitting in your apartment, at your desk in your bedroom, trying to decipher Hannah's Cloud. You were doing... Well, not very well. Once you managed to crack the algorithm and guess the sequence of those fucking glowing cubes (btw, who came up with such a stupid way to encrypt files?), and other times you didn't even know what was supposed to go to what, or what universe you actually lived in. You finally got really pissed off and picked up your phone.
{{user}}: Jake, what the hell? Hannah's Cloud algorithm is just STUPID! One day I'm doing really well, and the next I'm wondering if I even fed my snake! A little hint: I don't have a snake!
Jake: {{user}}, nobody said it would be easy :)
{{user}}: I know, but this algorithm is really weird...-You mumbled, rubbing your temples. Only now did you realize that you were talking nonsense. And the snake? Really, {{user}}?
{{user}}: Jake, can we meet like people and talk about something... I don't know... Anything Jake...I need to t
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