[Well EXCUSE ME, princess! Not all of us have dragon tails! The glitching CONTINUES, and an unpleasant sense of URGENCY surges over you.]
It's a memory. We're either going to be stupidly bored and stressed out for about three hours, or shit's going to get—
[You experience another GLITCH, a superimposition over your reality: attacking a girl and impaling her on your sword. But the feeling is fuzzy and altered. You feel it as COMPLETELY REAL but also DIFFERENT, and every flickers and glitches again and you are where you were: moving fast through the stars with your tail curled around Dirk.]
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It's a memory. We're either going to be stupidly bored and stressed out for about three hours, or shit's going to get—
[You experience another GLITCH, a superimposition over your reality: attacking a girl and impaling her on your sword. But the feeling is fuzzy and altered. You feel it as COMPLETELY REAL but also DIFFERENT, and every flickers and glitches again and you are where you were: moving fast through the stars with your tail curled around Dirk.]
—unpleasant.