Tyler: well, i'd best be leaving now. oh, there'sone more thing.
he dug a pen out of his pocket and found a peice of paper, on it he wrote:
Isa
Thanks for letting me sleep on your couch. I wish you and Dimitri best of luck, but I hope we can still be friends. If you want to talk, I'll be in my room, the mess hall or on the deck.