Imagine being Mimms, Lucas, Snyder or Megan. Just living your life, doing normal things. Chris is but a faint memory, you've long moved on from him since those images of him on 4chan and SA were posted. You see a familiar name on Twitter. You want to ignore it, but your curiosity overcomes you, and you take a look at the news.
Imagine being the guy in UVA who wrote that old blog post about Sonichu. You've learnt a lot since then. His name is Chris, Sonichu is the name of that weird character, he's done a lot of weird shit. You see a familiar name on Twitter. What will you learn about him today?
Imagine being a former Miscreant. It's been years since you've trolled Chris. Now it's all twisted, that's why you stopped. The hours you spent on the Internet making Chris run in circles is an old shame, one you'd rather not revisit. You see a familiar name on Twitter. The guilt builds up in your heart again as you wonder what sort of bullshit he's gotten into now.