[You would think that exploding goo rats would put a damper in anyone's mood, and you would probably be right, for most people. Not Shaun. Sure it was a few days ago, but he's still riding the high from sitting in a makeshift treestand above the door for After the End Times and bullseyeing goo rats.

He waves at the camera, grinning.]

Hey, everyone. I've noticed over the past few months we've lost a lot of the people who were offering shooting lessons. [He really, really misses Cissie.] I don't know that I'm the best or most patient teacher in the world, but I'm offering. Anyone who wants to learn, let me know, and I'm happy to help you out. We can start small with like, paintball and shit if that makes you more comfortable.

[Somehow not everyone is totally comfortable with firearms? WEIRD.]

Anyway let me know. Either over the network, or you can show up at After the End Times. I'm usually around.

[He offers a thumbs up to the camera and then cuts the feed.]