What a kind spirit. It's as if it wanted you to find some cheer in this place.

[He should take that spirit's ways to heart - every night, it seems, he checks the network and finds something to soothe his anger, but when he wakes up in the morning, he remembers Clayton is dead again, and time is slipping by without any word, and this time he might be gone.

...It's nice to see some comfort right now.]

Those are lovely stories.