Gerry chews on this information for a moment, then groans. "Fucking Gertrude. What kind of sick power play---" He grumbles. "Alright, listen. I don't know you, and you don't actually know me. You know a version of me, but I'm guessing this is some alternate timeline bullshit. That's gonna sound unhinged but honestly it's par for the course in this place. Whenever you go home--- whatever I told you, don't believe a word of it."