Prediction time: Ario will soon grow weary of all worthwhile pursuits and electronic music. After a long drought from all liquids, he'll make the life-changing decision to sell all his possessions that require electricity and purchase a fancy guitar on which bluegrass has previously been played. Complete with a stiff, yet fraying, ridiculous straw hat, Ario will wander this here country with said guitar, swaying to and fro with the winds of change. Once he chances upon the great state of Nebraska, he will rest his weary bones on that tree yonder and think of how lonely he is for all the small pixelated characters of his yesteryears. This will persist for a few days, after which he'll take comfort by toiling endlessly in a lab which makes small pink vicious creatures that you fight in a life-sized roleplaying game called yamaouchshitfuck.