'Tis less the repairing itself and altering its shape that I am concerned about and more the capability it has for overwriting incorporeal aether and creating false memories... I had my suspicions before, but... 'tis confirmed now.
Aye. The recordings we bore witness to looked to be of the same desert region we brought the survivors of our expedition from... yet those people did not appear to have any recollection of that which we beheld.
'Tis like a theater performance. We are set upon a purposefully crafted stage, and given parts to play.
Hardly. I could remake a city with a snap of my fingers.
I simply find it curious that few others seem bothered by the sweeping changes. Even the maze several moons ago did not result in such an abrupt shift.
Well, that's precisely my point. You mortals usually stir yourselves into a frenzy over this sort of thing and start making plans. I'm almost starting to respect the one who bombed the Council building - at least THEY attempted something.
Mortals? OK, bigshot, why don't you throw your hat into the ring then if you're so disappointed?
I get the sense that most of us are still reeling from having our brains scrambled, but you seem to have it together, so go ahead. No one is stopping you, and if it's more thoughtful than the bombing, you may even get some cooperation.
Content to continue about your day then? And you were all so eager to pool your knowledge before the city changed. Or was that moment of cooperation just for show?
Please don't say stuff like that. You're going to jinx it.
If the alternative is people doing the wildest stuff that just gets us all into more trouble than it's worth for no good reason, then I'm actually pretty glad with people being quiet for once in their lives.
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Mayhap there is some merit to the claims that the Chosen here are complacent.
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Does this mean you won't be blowing it up again?
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'Tis like a theater performance. We are set upon a purposefully crafted stage, and given parts to play.
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I simply find it curious that few others seem bothered by the sweeping changes. Even the maze several moons ago did not result in such an abrupt shift.
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ugh how do you send this?
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ignore that it wasn't for you
[ Technology is hard, okay. ]
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Unless it's going to help us figure something out, I see no point in advertising our concerns like this.
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I get the sense that most of us are still reeling from having our brains scrambled, but you seem to have it together, so go ahead. No one is stopping you, and if it's more thoughtful than the bombing, you may even get some cooperation.
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sure yeah, i'll be the irresponsible asshole that's totally content living my life in a city that can change at any moment.
what is reality anyway, right??
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Does your world often have things happen like we just went through?
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apologies, routine change messing with my brain
None needed! Sometimes work grabs me for 90 years.
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If the alternative is people doing the wildest stuff that just gets us all into more trouble than it's worth for no good reason, then I'm actually pretty glad with people being quiet for once in their lives.
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If none of this is real anyway then what's the harm in it?
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Not yet, anyway. I have stuff to finish first back home. The only kind of ruckus I'm okay with is the kind that gets us back to our own worlds.
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cw: mention of suicide.. kind of...
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