When he wasn’t strutting his stuff down at the Landover Mall or the Telestrian Plaza Dome, he’d spent hours alone in his room, running the chips and opening himself to the universe, waiting for the spirit visions. He never did have any. All he’d gotten was a lot of grief from his older sisters. He’d been so embarrassed that he’d given up the vision quest thing and gone back to his studies, but less than a month later he’d started his virtual running.