[He doesn't want Oria to see this; what must be his body, strapped to a table as they hook up all these machines to him as they open up his head again, flesh and bone split open. What were they looking for? What were they trying to create? He doesn't know]
Mm. They wont let you go far. But it'd be nice if...[He could see a friendly face when he woke up in reality too.
And then Sinclair logs out. In. Out. Out out out. Error. Error. Reboot again.
no subject
Mm. They wont let you go far. But it'd be nice if...[He could see a friendly face when he woke up in reality too.
And then Sinclair logs out. In. Out. Out out out. Error. Error. Reboot again.
He's offline now.]