Fucking christ, Retrospec. Outdone themselves this time.
So here's the thing. By all rights, it should get confiscated. The handgun that Retrospec sent me did, even though it's a regular gun model that already existed in this world, just because I didn't have the permit for it.
But it's as if Retrospec can't let us not have these things. The simplest answer is just that Maurice fills out a bogus registration and sends it back to you. I don't understand why, but it's like the 'sleepers' will stop paying attention to it at that point.
So. A shotgun. And the bullets for it are purchasable in vending machines.
Which. Can we talk about that for a minute? You missed that day at the office. I pass a vending machine for bullets. A vending machine for bullets with a clown on it. On my way in to work. I am all prepared to report it only to find another one right up the block from the department and a coworker buying stuff out of it!
I don't know how to properly react to this, because I want to say 'amazing' and 'unfortunate' at the same time, and neither reaction sounds like enough.
The bottom of the sea. Wait, how do you live down there? Let alone how do you build the city?
Wait, 1940's? The other Eleanor is from that far back?
We've already supposed that most people aren't coming from the same place, the same planet, but that's really really far from what anybody's said before.
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So here's the thing. By all rights, it should get confiscated. The handgun that Retrospec sent me did, even though it's a regular gun model that already existed in this world, just because I didn't have the permit for it.
But it's as if Retrospec can't let us not have these things. The simplest answer is just that Maurice fills out a bogus registration and sends it back to you. I don't understand why, but it's like the 'sleepers' will stop paying attention to it at that point.
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Because that makes sense.
Ugh
I don't even like guns
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The best we can do is make sure everyone's being safe.
You okay?
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I'll be okay.
Just
Retrospec went from never sending me anything
To sending me a doll
And then a shotgun.
Just
What
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Which. Can we talk about that for a minute? You missed that day at the office. I pass a vending machine for bullets. A vending machine for bullets with a clown on it. On my way in to work. I am all prepared to report it only to find another one right up the block from the department and a coworker buying stuff out of it!
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I mean, they sell other stuff too but
Bullets.
They're from Rapture though
The machines.
I remember seeing one.
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Is it a city or a world, or what is it you remember?
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Well the name at least.
It's a city on the bottom of the sea.
Run by some kind of objectivist lunatic.
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I don't know how to properly react to this, because I want to say 'amazing' and 'unfortunate' at the same time, and neither reaction sounds like enough.
The bottom of the sea. Wait, how do you live down there? Let alone how do you build the city?
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Is the subtitle of my autobiography at this point.
I don't know.
I think she was born there
The other me.
So they built it before the 40s at least?
But it doesn't make sense how.
I keep wanting to figure it out but I don't know enough to actually do it.
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We've already supposed that most people aren't coming from the same place, the same planet, but that's really really far from what anybody's said before.
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Or the fifties I'm not sure of the date.
None of the memories have been very specific, unfortunately.