[Oh. Thank God. Tim is relieved in the sense that Togusa continues to be on board trying to stop Retrospec regardless.
Help the people affected by it. Okay. The longer this continues, the less he considers Taking Down the Corporation and more Altruistically Available.]
Just checking.
[Tim at the core seemed initially to be a boy zooming straight into college for career reasons. Because it was expected of him. Because he was bored with the monotony of excelling.
Further, a drive, insatiable. A desire to mean something. To be important, intellectually. To be shit with friends because he's embarrassed by his inability to Social correctly.
There's something missing, something that makes his brain hurt just behind his eye, in the socket, sharp and aching. Wanting to go home when he touched the tubing in the building.
But it's all wrong. The stairs were too wide, too elaborate. Just a glimpse of it. The foyer in the front too open.
He tried to forget it like a dream, and yet, he thinks about it again when trying to think of himself.]
How are we supposed to know? If we're in a vacuum, how do we even know we exist at all?
[Going at it too logical.]
I get what you're saying. I just don't know if it's possible when some random corporation altering everything.
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Help the people affected by it. Okay. The longer this continues, the less he considers Taking Down the Corporation and more Altruistically Available.]
Just checking.
[Tim at the core seemed initially to be a boy zooming straight into college for career reasons. Because it was expected of him. Because he was bored with the monotony of excelling.
Further, a drive, insatiable. A desire to mean something. To be important, intellectually. To be shit with friends because he's embarrassed by his inability to Social correctly.
There's something missing, something that makes his brain hurt just behind his eye, in the socket, sharp and aching. Wanting to go home when he touched the tubing in the building.
But it's all wrong. The stairs were too wide, too elaborate. Just a glimpse of it. The foyer in the front too open.
He tried to forget it like a dream, and yet, he thinks about it again when trying to think of himself.]
How are we supposed to know?
If we're in a vacuum, how do we even know we exist at all?
[Going at it too logical.]
I get what you're saying.
I just don't know if it's possible when some random corporation altering everything.