Third Person POV 

Danny arrived home and was able to walk through the door a mere minute before his ten o'clock curfew. His parents didn't question his outing and he assured them that he grabbed dinner at the Nasty Burger. Saying he was tired, Danny went straight up to bed. The teen flopped onto his bed after shedding his regular clothes and changing into his pajamas. As Danny snuggled into his blankets he heard a tapping sound on his window. The teen grumbled as he looked at the window to see Fright Knight floating on the other side.

The teen got up with a start and tumbled out of bed, falling hard on the ground as his ghost sense went off. He winced, hoping his family hadn't heard him. After a few moments of silence, Danny deemed it safe and transformed to his ghost form, phasing through the wall and pointing to the roof before Fright Knight could say a word. The two flew to the roof and landed quietly. The young halfa turned to Fright Knight. "What's up?" He asked.

"I came to inform you that Plasmius still does not suspect anything." The bodyguard said. "How went your meeting with the Time Master?" 

"It was fine." Danny replied, glancing at his right hand absent-mindedly. 

Fright Knight noticed this but chose not to comment. It was not his place to question his Prince. He was there to protect, not interfere. "So," the ghostly knight began, "have you made your final decision on the Prince-ship?"

Danny froze. He now had the Ring of Rage in his possession, making him that much closer to being the next Prince or King or whatever you wanted to call him. He knew that he had both Clockwork's and Fright Knight's faith in him, but what about Danny himself? Danny sighed. "Until further notice, I am going to go through with this." Danny declared. "I am going to go along with whatever the Observants want and see where it takes me."

Fright Knight seemed to smile in the darkness cause by his helmet which hid his face. "That is good to hear, my Prince." The armor clad ghost walked closer to Danny and placed a hand on his shoulder. "I suggest you get some rest now sire. You have school tomorrow after all." He said gently.

Danny yawned in response and felt immediately embarrassed. He bid good night to Fright Knight and phased through the roof back down to his room. He transformed back into his human self and nestled under the covers, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

But Danny was not able to rest. His dreams were filled of him running through an endless corridor while voices shouted at him, demanding he help them or reprimanding him for not attending to his duties. Danny eventually startled awake in a cold sweat. He looked over at his alarm clock and saw that it read three o'clock in the morning. Danny sighed heavily as he flopped back onto his pillow. This Prince thing was killing him; he needed to talk to someone about this. The teen's eyes widened as his eyes went to his door. There was someone he could talk to but it might end in his death. Oh well, he was going to take his chances.

Danny slowly got out of bed and tip toed to his door. He opened it as silently as he could, closing it the same way, before creeping down the hall to his sister's room. He gently tapped on the door. No response. Danny opened the door, dashed into the room and shut the door behind him. He walked over to Jazz's bed and lightly grabbed her shoulder, shaking the older girl awake. "Jazz." Danny whispered. "Wake up."

The bright haired girl slowly creaked her eyes open. "Mm, what time is it?" She asked groggily as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes.

"That's not important." Danny replied, waving off the question. He pulled on Jazz's arm to lead her into sitting upright on the bed. "I need to talk to you about something really important." He continued.

Jazz was immediately wide awake. She smoothed down her bed head and flicked on the lamp beside her bed. She patted the open space on the bed beside her and Danny took a seat. "What's wrong little brother?" She asked, giving the teen her full attention. Danny rarely came to her with anything; if he wanted to talk Jazz was going to be there to listen. 

Danny shifted nervously on the bed. "There's a lot I've been keeping secret from everyone." He started. "You, Sam, Tucker. I've been hiding something from all of you because I thought I could deal with it on my own. But, I really can't." He leaned on her shoulder and the older girl wrapped her arm around her brother.

"Whatever it is Danny, you know we're here to help you." Jazz assured him. 

Danny tilted his head up at her and smiled. He lowered his head and sighed. "Some powerful ghosts in the Ghost Zone have decided it be best if they bring back the monarchy." He began. "They have chosen a ghost to be the de facto Prince until they hold a coronation next week."

Jazz titled her head in confusion, looking down at her brother. "But, what does all that have to do with you?" She asked.

Danny stood up from the bed, ignoring his sister's confused looks. He turned to face her, taking in a deep breath and letting it out slowly. He searched deep inside his core, drawing out the new and unusual power. White rings lit up the room as they washed over the teen, transforming him into his ghost Prince form. "Because I am the ghost they chose." He answered. 

Jazz's eyes turned into saucers as her jaw fell to the floor. Her mouth opened and closed, trying to form words but merely making small squeaks instead. Danny clasped his hands behind his back as he rocked back and forth on his feet awkwardly.

"So... What do you think?" He asked, swinging his arms.

The elder Fenton sibling closed her mouth and leaned back slightly. "It's..." She trailed off. She looked over Danny's appearance, rubbing her eyes once more. "It's surprising, to say the least." She said. Jazz stood up and walked over to her brother, crossing her arms and smirking. "So, my little brother is a Prince huh?" She said. 

"A partially unwilling one, yes." Danny replied, fiddling with the ring on his finger. He was surprised at how well Jazz seemed to be taking this. "Clockwork and Fright Knight both believe in me and tell me that I will be the one to restore the Ghost Zone to its former glory, but I don't know." He ran his gloved hands through his hair, pulling on it slightly. "I'm not even halfway through high school yet! I'm still a kid, what do I know about running a kingdom, let along one filled with people who hate me and want to kill me!" 

Jazz grabbed Danny by the shoulders, guiding him to the bed and sitting him down. "Okay, slow down." She said, taking a seat next to him. "I agree, you're way too young for this. But I bet that Clockwork guy will plead your case and find a way for you to not do anything until you're ready for it." She said.

Danny shrugged. "I don't know. I thought it was all a joke at first and they were just using me as a placeholder until they found someone better but this," Danny held up his right hand and stared at the Ring of Rage, "kinda makes it all seem real."

Jazz hummed in thought. She hugged her brother close, patting his hair. "Well, if you do become King, just know that I'm here for you. I support you no matter what happens. And so will Sam and Tucker, once you tell them of course." The way she said that last bit seemed like she was telling Danny to explain everything to Sam and Tucker before she did.

The young halfa let the white rings wash over his body, returning him to human form. He hugged Jazz back. "Thanks Jazz. I needed this." He whispered gratefully.

Jazz kissed the top of her brother's head lightly. "Anytime little brother."

The two parted ways for the night, with Danny feeling like a weight had just been lifted off his chest. He exited Jazz's room and returned to his, settling down in bed and falling into a dreamless sleep.

Back in Jazz's room the teenage girl sat against her headboard, thinking over what her brother had just told her. This was major news and Danny obviously wasn't ready for this. She wondered if this Clockwork guy knew what he was doing. Or if he had an ulterior motive at work. All she had was suspicions currently, but she was going to be keeping a close eye on her brother from now on.

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Danny awoke to the sound of his alarm clock. He groaned as he got out of bed, scratching his head. He was thankful that it was Friday. He got up, checked on his injury from his fight with Skulker. It was all healed thanks to his quick healing abilities. Smiling, Danny tossed the old bandages in his trash bin and ran his fingers over the small scar the stitches had left behind. It was small so it wasn't like his parents would notice it and ask questions. He got dressed in his classic white short sleeved tee and blue jeans before running down the stairs for breakfast.

He ate a quick breakfast, said goodbye to his parents and raced out the door. He got down the steps and crashed into an invisible wall. He fell back on the steps, looking around wildly as his ghost sense went off.

"Apologies my liege. Are you injured?" A familiar voice came from in front of Danny. He felt invisible hands lift him to his feet and brush off his shoulders. Fright Knight.

Danny nodded. "I'm fine." He whispered, grabbing the straps of his backpack. He started walking towards the alley beside his house when he heard a car honk. He turned to see Jazz sitting in her car. 

"Hop in." She called. "I'm giving you a ride today." Jazz leaned over and opened the passenger seat door. Danny looked over at where he assumed Fright Knight was floating and climbed into the car. Jazz began driving towards the school and the ride was silent.

"So you're going to talk to Sam and Tucker today, right?" Jazz said suddenly, stealing a quick glance at Danny. 

Danny looked over at his sister, who's eyes were glued to the road. "Yeah, totally." He answered, rubbing the back of his neck. "I mean, they're my friends after all."

"I meant about you being a Prince now, Danny." Jazz said sternly.

Danny huffed, "I know what you meant Jazz." He rested his elbow on the armrest of the passenger door. "I'll talk to them. I promise." He mumbled.

Jazz smiled, looking at Danny in the corner of her eye. "Thank you." She said. "Trust me, you'll be glad you told them in the long run." Danny grumbled in response and the rest of the car ride was dead silent.

Jazz pulled into the parking lot of the school, parking the car and turning off the ignition. She and Danny both exited the car and began walking to the front steps of the school. As they approached the steps Danny noticed Sam and Tucker waiting for him. Jazz gave Danny a quick pat on the shoulder as a goodbye before dashing into the school. Danny steeled himself and began walking towards his friends. He approached them with a smile.

They gave him questioning looks in return. "Danny, what's going on with you. You totally bailed on us yesterday." Sam started, approaching her friend. 

"You're lucky it was just Box Ghost last night." Tucker added. The technogeek quickly adopted a concerned expression. "We also ran into Cujo. He's apparently guarding the cemetery. You should probably go see him and take care of him, since you're the only one he kind of listens to." He finished.

Danny smiled. "I'll be sure to do that. Thanks for letting me know Tuck." The halfa replied. His friends stared at him, as if waiting for him to give the explanation for his actions yesterday. The warning bell rang and Danny slowly walked past them and up the steps of the school. "After school at Nasty Burger." Danny said. "I'll explain everything." With that, Danny disappeared into the school leaving his two friends on the steps. 

Danny walked down the halls towards his class when his ghost sense went off. The teen's eyes darted around, looking for an enemy when he felt a hand lightly tap his shoulder. He knew it was just Fright Knight. "I am proud of you my liege." The teen's bodyguard whispered to him. 

Danny smiled slightly. "Thanks Fright Knight." He replied softly. Fright Knight's faith in him was greatly appreciated by the teen, though he wondered if his own confidence would hold out. Jazz was on his side and readily supported him and deep down in his heart Danny knew that his friends would too, but he couldn't help the seeds of doubt that grew in his mind. 

The young halfa entered his classroom and took his seat with his friends following close behind. They both sent him looks that said they weren't letting him get away after school. Danny smirked slightly. He knew that he was doing the right thing.

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Danny, Sam and Tucker were currently seated at a booth in Nasty Burger. Tucker and Sam were on the same seat while Danny sat alone on the one opposite them. They were all silent and no one made a move to start a conversation. Danny shuffled awkwardly under the intense gaze of his friends. He sat there wondering how to start the conversation. "So," he began, "I know you guys have questions about my behavior yesterday." The goth and technogeek nodded. "Well, it's because I recently got some concerning news." Danny finished.

Sam and Tucker's expressions turned to ones of concern and worry. Before they could start asking a million questions, Danny held up his hand. "Please hold all questions for the end of the presentation." He said with a smirk. Sam shot him a half-glare and Tucker sank into the booth seat, slightly annoyed at his friend but relieved to see he still had his sense of humor.

Danny leaned closer to the table, beckoning his friends closer as well. The other teens leaned closer, giving Danny their full attention. "I'm supposed to keep this on the down low," Danny started, "but the Observants have decided to bring back the monarchy." This statement was met with confused looks from Sam and Tucker. "That means there's a new Ghost King, or Prince for the time being at least." Danny added.

Sam and Tucker's jaws dropped to the ground. Their mouths opened and closed, trying to comprehend what Danny had just told them. The young halfa nodded, "Yeah, and I met him too. Seems like a pretty nice guy."

Tucker slammed his hands on the table. "Dude! You have to tell us who he is!" He whisper-shouted, obviously being conscious of where they were. Sam nodded in agreement. 

Danny looked around and stood up from the booth. "Outside. I'll introduce you to him." Was all he said as he walked to the door with Sam and Tucker hurrying after him. The three teens exited the restaurant and went behind the building. Danny could practically sense the confusion radiating off his friends, but he couldn't help wanting to tell them in the flashiest way possible. Once they had reached the back of the building, Danny turned to face his friends.

"Meet the new Prince of the Ghost Zone." Danny said as he searched for the new energy in his core and drawing it out as white rings washed over him, revealing his Ghost Prince form. The young halfa smiled widely as his cape flew gently in the breeze. "What do you think?" He asked nervously. Sam and Tucker's eyes were as large as a deer's in headlights. They were once again speechless and frozen to the spot. Danny walked up to them and waved his hands in front of their faces. "Anyone home?" He asked jokingly.

Sam was the first to snap out of the daze as she leaned forward. "You're a Prince? How? And since when?!" She cried out, scrunching up her hair.

"Well," Danny began, "it's kind of a long story.". Sam and Tucker both walked towards the back wall of Nasty Burger and sat down. Danny smiled softly and transformed back into his human self, joining his two friends. He told them about Clockwork and the Observants visiting him, the desire to reinstate the monarchy, why they chose Danny and the most recent development of Clockwork giving him the Ring of Rage. His two friends listened in stunned silence the entire time. Once Danny was finished with his tale, he awaited his friends' responses.

"I guess the major question here is whether or not you're going to go through with this." Tucker responded finally.

Danny was silent. He lowered his eyes to the ground and let his bangs cover his face. "I'm still not sure." He replied, running a hand through his raven locks. "I don't see a way I can get out of this and the more I try the more hopeless it seems." As Danny finished his sentence, his ghost sense went off.

"Please do not say that my liege." A comforting voice said from behind Danny. Sam and Tucker scrambled to their feet in surprise, their eyes darting around the area. Danny chuckled softly as he stood up.

"Sorry, I forgot to mention one last thing." Danny said. He turned around and nodded. Fright Knight dropped his invisibility and revealed himself to the two humans. The two teens immediately freaked out. Sam and Tucker jumped forward and pulled Danny closer to them in a protective manner.

"Dude, it's Fright Knight!" Tucker shouted, pulling on Danny's arm  while also eyeing the ghost 's knight's sword warily. He had been struck with it once before and he did not want to relive his worst fear ever again.

"Yeah." Danny replied. "He's my bodyguard."

Fright Knight drew his sword as he knelt to the ground, pointing his sword at the ground. He lowered his head, "I am here to serve the future Prince as his protector and faithful servant." He said, with a powerful, sincere tone in his voice. Danny tapped him on the shoulder and the ghostly knight rose, sheathing his sword.

Danny turned back around to face his friends. Tucker was as pale as a sheet and Sam was rubbing her temples. "This is way too much information for one afternoon." Sam muttered. Tucker seemed to agree with her sentiment based on his slow nodding.

The halfa snickered. "Yeah, I guess." He agreed. 

Once Sam and Tucker had finally recovered from the shock of all the information given to them today, the three teens began their walk home. "So," Tucker began, "is Fright Knight with you all the time? Even at school and home?"

"Yeah." Danny answered. "He is kinda playing double agent though so he has to go back and check in with Vlad-" his friends immediately sent him warning glares and Danny quickly assured him the Fright Knight was loyal to only Danny, "-but other than that he's always near to keep an eye on me." The halfa laughed slightly and puffed out his chest proudly. "Though I don't get why I need his protection. I can handle myself just fine." He said, a hint of cockiness in his voice.

In response to his smart comment, Danny felt a hand smack him upside the head. The teen stumbled forward but quickly regained his balance and whipped around, shooting an angry glare at the air. "You have my deepest apologies my liege, but I felt it was quite necessary." A voice said from behind Danny. The teen whipped around again and took a swing at the air, hitting nothing. This caused his friends to laugh, while Danny fought a blush.

"I think having this guy around may not be so bad after all." Sam said, earning her a glare from Danny. She smiled in response to the glare. "Anyway, moving on, what are you gonna do Sunday?" She asked.

"Sunday?" Danny questioned, thinking about what could be special about Sunday.

"Oh my gosh, you forgot your own birthday dude?!" Tucker exclaimed, laughing. Danny's eyes went wide. In all the chaos that had been going on the last two or so days he had completely forgotten. In two days he would turn 15 and just five days after that he would be the official Prince of the Ghost Zone. Danny relayed this to his friends and they immediately sympathized.

Danny arrived at his house and said goodbye to his friends, but not before saying that they could have the night off of patrol to make up for him bailing on them yesterday. They begrudgingly agreed yet still made Danny promise to call them immediately if he ran into any trouble. Danny went into his house and up to his room, collapsing onto his bed. He heard a tap on his window as his ghost sense went off and got up, walking over to the window. 

"What's up Fright Knight?" Danny asked, leaning on the windowsill. It shocked Danny to realize how used to this he had gotten. 

"I must report to Plasmius once again. I may not return until tomorrow morning." The teen's bodyguard informed him. "Until then I ask you to be safe on your patrol tonight."  Danny felt a breeze of air against his face, more than likely meaning that Fright Knight had flown off.

Danny rolled his eyes as he shut his window. "When am I not safe?" He asked aloud. His eyes then widened as he hunched his shoulders and walked back to his bed. "It's probably best if I don't think about that one too much." He said, pulling out his homework and sitting on his bed to start it.

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Eleven o'clock at night. The streets were empty and quiet. The people of Amity Park were asleep in their beds. All except for one man, up in City Hall.

In the Mayor's office, the room was dimly lit as the Mayor himself sat behind his large oak desk. A floating figure stood in front of the desk, awaiting the Mayor's response to his report. "Thank you for the report Fright Knight." Vlad Masters said, stroking his beloved cat, Maddie. "Your service is always appreciated." Fright Knight gave a small bow in reply, before excusing himself from the room.

Vlad sat back in his chair, resting his elbows on the armrests and placing his fingertips together. "Something is amiss in my fair city." He muttered, a smile on his face. Maddie curled up on his lap, rubbing her furry head on Vlad's chest before settling down for a nap.

"I agree." A shadowy figure said from behind Vlad. "Yet, you do not appear to be concerned by this."

Vlad chuckled. "My dear friend, when something is amiss in Amity Park, it can lead to a greater reward for me in the future." The billionaire replied.

The shadowy figure narrowed their eyes at the elder halfa. "I do not understand your words Plasmius, but I can agree that this is an excellent opportunity for us." The shadowy figure floated closer to Vlad's chair. "Did you also sense something amiss with your loyal servant?"

Vlad nodded. "Fright Knight has become quite secretive. His reports are bland and lacking any sort of crucial details that would be seen in a report written by a ghost about his enemy." He mused, stroking Maddie gently. The cat purred happily and nuzzled closer to Vlad's abdomen. 

"I must agree with you once more." The figure said, quite unhappily. A chill suddenly washed over the room. "You have another guest." The figure said before melting back into the shadows.

Vlad stood from his chair, gently carrying Maddie to her luxurious cat bed. As he placed her down on the bed, Skulker phased into the room. "And what business might you have with me, Skulker?" Vlad asked, not once looking up at the hunter. He made sure Maddie was comfortable before returning to his desk.

"I have some information that I think you would find most valuable." Skulker answered, a smug look on his robotic face.

 Vlad sighed as he sat back down in his chair. "What would that information be?" He asked, slightly annoyed. Vlad had dealt with Skulker many times before and each time the buffoon rarely had anything worth Vlad's payments to him.

"Definitely worth the price." Was all Skulker replied.

"And what would that information be pertaining to, exactly?" Vlad continued as he began flipping through files on his desk. He would entertain the hunter, then refuse his offer once he had heard the story and continue with his paperwork.

Skulker noticed Vlad's disinterest and smirked. Skulker opened his mouth and said two words that immediately grabbed Vlad's attention. "Pariah's Keep." 

The elder halfa dropped all his paperwork and stood up quickly, sending his chair flying backwards. His eyes were locked on Skulker, daring the hunter to say it was a joke. Realizing his dramatic reaction, Vlad quickly composed himself and pulled his chair back to the desk, sitting down. He rested his elbows on the desk and folded his hands, resting his chin on his hands. "You have my attention." Vlad said.

"Two automatic energy traps, one net launcher, three blaster upgrades and a complete power suit with an advanced firewall." Skulker said, crossing his metal arms. His green eyes glowed with greed as he smiled at the billionaire. 

Vlad's eyes narrowed dangerously. That was certainly a very large price to pay for potentially useless information. But Skulker had never come to him before without demanding a somewhat fair price for his information. Vlad agreed to Skulker's terms, "I warn you Skulker, your information better not disappoint."

Skulker floated closer to Vlad's desk. "You have my word, Plasmius." Skulker raised his arm and pulled up a holoscreen. He tapped on his arm and a picture of Pariah's Keep appeared. "This is Pariah's Keep after Pariah Dark was resealed in his tomb." Skulker said. He tapped on his arm once more and pulled up another picture. "This is Pariah's Keep two days ago."

Vlad stared at the picture. The castle looked different. It had a new color scheme, flags flew proudly off the top of every tower and it looked vastly different from the first picture in practically every other way. The elder halfa squinted at the screen, trying to get a better look at the flags flying off the tops of the towers. "What symbol is on those flags?" He asked.

"That is something I do not know." Skulker answered. "I tried getting closer to the castle to look, but there was an invisible force field around the castle, as if someone didn't want anyone getting close to it." The holoscreen disappeared as Skulker continued. "I tried to enhance the image by zooming in on it with my optical scanners but whenever I got close to seeing a clear image I would see nothing but static."

Vlad placed a hand on his chin, his gaze lowering to his desk. "Highly suspicious." He said to himself. Vlad looked up at Skulker once more, raising an eyebrow, "Though I am not sure this is worth all that you have asked for."

Skulker laughed. "I thought you would say that. That is why I prepared one additional bit of information, just out of the kindness of my heart." The ghost said, placing a hand on his chest.

"How generous of you." Vlad replied, monotone.

The hunter pulled up another picture on his holoscreen. It looked to have been taken not too long ago. "I ran into the whelp you are so fond of tonight and discovered something rather interesting." Skulker said as he enhanced the image. "He tried to capture me in that thermos of his but I was able to escape due to this small distraction." The image finally came into focus and it showed a fuzzy picture of Danny Phantom in an outfit vastly different from his usual HAZMAT suit. "I was going all out tonight and just as he was ready to pull out the thermos, he suddenly collapsed to the ground. He was enveloped in a bright light and when my scanners adjusted to the change in the light, I saw this. It lasted for less than a second though as he returned to normal."

Vlad observed the image closely. Danny seemed to wearing more normal looking clothes. At first Vlad thought it was nothing more than an illusion caused by the blurry image, but he did a double take when his eyes fell upon Danny's right hand. It was incredibly blurry but Vlad would recognize the object on Danny's right ring finger anywhere. "May I have this image?" Vlad asked, though it sounded more like a demand. Skulker obliged and gave Vlad a copy of the image which the billionaire downloaded onto his computer. Skulker then took his leave, reminding Vlad that he would be back in a few days to retrieve his payment.

Vlad stared at the picture in silence. The shadowy figure from before came out of the shadows and hovered by his side. "I told you." It whispered, tauntingly.

"My sincere apologies for doubting you." Vlad replied halfheartedly, never tearing his eyes away from the image. He once again sat back in his chair. "But how does this help our plan?" He asked.

"With the castle under new management there is chaos running rampant through the Ghost Zone." The shadowy figure replied, inhaling deeply. "It's delicious." It whispered softly. The shadowy figure breezed past Vlad, hovering in front of the desk. "I can get what I need without anyone noticing. Then the real fun can begin." The figure finished.

Vlad smiled, rising from his chair and going over to where Maddie was sleeping soundly on her little cat bed. "I leave it to you then." He said, kneeling down to stroke the cat. "In the meantime I am going to do my own little investigation on our dear knight."

The figure left without another word, leaving Vlad alone in the room. Maddie moved her shoulders as she stretched, rising from her slumber and curling up to Vlad's leg, nuzzling her head against Vlad's hand which had stopped petting her. "Oh, I am sorry Maddie." Vlad said as he resumed petting the cat. He smiled. All his pieces were now on the board, and he was positive he was going to win.

A/N: This took a lot longer than I thought it would to come out. For that, there is many reasons. As I was re-writing this chapter I realized that if I continued to re-write it according to my old book I'd have a book with about 10 chapters. Soooooo I've decided to implement a few plot points that tie more in to the sequel than this book. I've also made a few major decisions regarding the future of this book which took me a while to build up my confidence on and implement. Finally, I've just been having a few general health issues. Aside from all that I do have to admit I don't see this book getting close to the original 40 chapters or how long it was in the original but that's because this is just a smaller story compared to the sequel, which will lead into the biggest decision yet (I hope... I'm still thinking it over but if I go through with it, it will be a really big decision). Anyway, thank you to everyone for sticking with me and I'll see you all in the next one!