Johnny Rocket has survived psychic temp jobs, interdimensional vending machines, bureaucratic space gnomes, and one extremely judgmental moon. But nothing—not even NORM’s passive-aggressive filing system—could prepare him for… this.
When a mysterious soda can unlocks something deep, sparkly, and possibly unstable inside him, Johnny finds himself glitching through memory mazes, vending oracles, and a whole bunch of beings who may or may not be versions of himself.
With a cosmic crew by his side (including a sentient toaster, a sassy AI, and a dog with prophetic gas), Johnny’s about to discover that the weirdest part of the universe… might just be his own insides.
Expect snacks. Expect sass. Expect to feel suspiciously emotional about a vending machine.
This is the final chapter in the Johnny Rocket a chaotic, hilarious, soul-tapping ride that proves sometimes the greatest mystery… is why we ever thought we were broken in the first place.