April 1, 2364

Upon our return home from our trip, Blue had an interesting tale to tell. Jarzen hadn't given up, he just didn't get the memo on where we'd be. He payed a visit to Blue though. Blue had actually been able to have a conversation with him, for a little bit. He stopped talking to Blue once he realized that neither Travis or I were around, and that Blue had figured out who he was.

The interesting thing about it all was that if Blue hadn't been able to figure out who he was talking to, based upon what Travis and I had told him of the previous encounters, and if he hadn't known this man had a totally unreasonable grudge against me, he might have taken him for a rational and normal man. Seems they even had a few games of pool and not a few drinks shared before Blue figured out who he was talking to. The pool really surprised me, given how shitty he was about it when I'd tried to get him to play with me when we were still in class together.

I can only assume that he went to get a new face and is pondering his plan of attack for the next round. I do wonder what it is about mine and Travis' anniversary that makes him inclined to strike then. If I had such a grudge against someone, I wouldn't wait a year between attempts at retribution. That said, Jarzen hasn't exactly hit me as the brightest crayon in the box.