... He gave me relationship advice to make sure to talk to Sholmes. When I told him we were, he said that was good. That I wouldn't have to throw him in prison forever and hope to never see him again.
[ Hey, it was mentioned to him. How was he supposed to know? ]
You can travel between worlds, too?
Ours is controlled by our coins. We can open up a doorway or window type of thing where we want to go when we visit the tree of life in the land of the dead.
Uh. Yeah. The living had to go through windows and veils to get to the dead. It was where the bomb was being made to destroy the angels that put us in that war between sides.
Apparently, we got kidnapped by a sentient story that never got its ending. So it took a buncha people from other worlds and made them go through it's ideas, heroes, villains, and murders.
We had to give it an endin' that satisfied it so we could leave. Fuckin' pain.
Where we were the story could "overwrite" the livin' and in order to not have that go totally outta control, people had to die. I was the unlucky bastard picked that week, but I figured I'd at least get a good fight outta it.
'stead of a gun fight or anythin' cool, I got stomped to death by a horse.
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[He sips his whiskey.]
If he didn't talk about it, ain't my place.
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[ Sorry, Bradley. Sorry, Nero. ]
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[He doesn't like thinking about it.]
So uh. The window things?
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[ He clears his throat. ]
Window thing is a way to travel between worlds, though.
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[Seriously there's a reason they don't talk about That.]
Huh... We got a train. Portals seem more convenient.
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[ Hey, it was mentioned to him. How was he supposed to know? ]
You can travel between worlds, too?
Ours is controlled by our coins. We can open up a doorway or window type of thing where we want to go when we visit the tree of life in the land of the dead.
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Yeah. Got a train that connected all our worlds together. The... what? Land of the dead?
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Yours sounds interesting...
Uh. Yeah. The living had to go through windows and veils to get to the dead. It was where the bomb was being made to destroy the angels that put us in that war between sides.
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[... is he jealous? yes.]
We just had to write the endin' to our story.
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[ He would be lying if he said he didn't enjoy the end part. ]
What exactly do you mean writing the end of your story?
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We had to give it an endin' that satisfied it so we could leave. Fuckin' pain.
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That really is a strange thing to go through. A story, huh...
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[MISERABLE.]
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[ He looks so confused by that. ]
Daycare...?
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It's just a pretty weird place to be sending people who died.
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[ Then again, he also died. Just not ... prolonged death. ]
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'stead of a gun fight or anythin' cool, I got stomped to death by a horse.
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If it makes you feel any better, I got my ass handed to me by a three headed cookie dog.
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Huh? Are ya sayin' there was a cookie Cerberus?
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