Midway through summer break, something horrible happens to Julien.
There's not - actually - much he can do about it, except keep going with what he would have done anyway. He can't prevent reality from dissolving around him forever, can't stop the inevitable horror or torture, but - he thinks he can delay it. If he keeps his eyes and ears and - all his sensory organs, really - out, for what direction things are going to go, and swims against that current.
So. He shows up to work at Tim's. He puts in his hours. He sleeps extremely poorly, enough that it's definitely giving him away, but nothing awful comes of this, at least immediately. He makes extra sure to stay hydrated and well-fed and appropriately caffeinated, to compensate.
And.... he waits. Constantly prepared, constantly on edge. Smiling through it.