We found him scattered between the Lotus One and Hyder gaps with a broken heart. Said his name was Jurzer, and he'd hoped we were from the mending layer. Having had just discovered crossing techniques at CERN, we were initially rather surprised to find a man, and that he was speaking English, and that he was crying. Continued voyages through countless dimensional gaps have taught us two axiomatic constants across all known space, time, and space-time: God's image of intelligent flesh is seemingly ubiquitous, and that relationships can be trouble. Peace be with you good man.