His attached mohawk was more pink than red before but obviously the same otherwise. Ketchup Tom = The Musician fer sure.
“I *lived* here.” Yes, Musician. You were Duncan Avocado as well, breaking the cycle of 10 to 13 to 10 to 13 over and over and over. You glimpsed sunnier 18 and you ran with it. All the way down the street to the car and outta here. But now you’re back. “But now I’m back,” the character said in the present to reinforce this idea.
Mokum, he also thinks in the present, reading the writing on the wall. He remembers that too. Red again.
“My mohawk!” he cries, also realizing the small but still significant color shift.
Sunklands 