[You really should not look at those walls. But you do. God, you do. It's a fucking MESS but you do.]
We have a couple options here. [Again, not answering the direct question.] If I know my mind, and since I'm basically paradoxically destined to know it more than I could ever want to then we can just drop the conditional on that, then I know the possibilities that we'll get to enjoy if we decide to leave this apartment. One, we will get to travel through an ocean that never ends, fighting monsters and exploring the ruins of my dead civilization. Two, we will trip our way onto dead planets in a dead session where all the people who ever mattered to me died. Three, we'll slide into whatever your mind subconsciously associates with all my personal bullshit and take a grand tour through your equivalents to dead friends and dead possibilities. Or four, we go all in and end up with some new and innovative combination of the above.
Alternatively, we stay here, with C-man watching our backs [he gestures at Cal] and Squarewave kept from anything liquid. ["YEAH BRO! KEEP THAT NASTY WET SHIT AWAY FROM ME MAN!"]
So those are the choices. An exciting and varied roulette spine through our various traumas, yours and mine, or a chill time with two of the coolest dudes in Paradox Space.
[You know, in your HEART, that this place is a hell too. But at least it's the Hell you have always been trapped in. If you never leave it no matter where you go, why bother exposing yourself to more DESTRUCTION?]
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[You really should not look at those walls. But you do. God, you do. It's a fucking MESS but you do.]
We have a couple options here. [Again, not answering the direct question.] If I know my mind, and since I'm basically paradoxically destined to know it more than I could ever want to then we can just drop the conditional on that, then I know the possibilities that we'll get to enjoy if we decide to leave this apartment. One, we will get to travel through an ocean that never ends, fighting monsters and exploring the ruins of my dead civilization. Two, we will trip our way onto dead planets in a dead session where all the people who ever mattered to me died. Three, we'll slide into whatever your mind subconsciously associates with all my personal bullshit and take a grand tour through your equivalents to dead friends and dead possibilities. Or four, we go all in and end up with some new and innovative combination of the above.
Alternatively, we stay here, with C-man watching our backs [he gestures at Cal] and Squarewave kept from anything liquid. ["YEAH BRO! KEEP THAT NASTY WET SHIT AWAY FROM ME MAN!"]
So those are the choices. An exciting and varied roulette spine through our various traumas, yours and mine, or a chill time with two of the coolest dudes in Paradox Space.
[You know, in your HEART, that this place is a hell too. But at least it's the Hell you have always been trapped in. If you never leave it no matter where you go, why bother exposing yourself to more DESTRUCTION?]
What will it be, P-Wizzle?