i’ve been thinking about myself and my flaws a lot more than usual, which is strange to me.

( moving to an empty table, picking up a vial of green liquid as they do so. )

( the lab really did seem like it came straight from the descriptions of an old fantasy novel. the wooden floors, dark cobblestone walls, dimly lit candles being the only light source.. tattered banners and flags of novoselic, mounts of the heads of elk and deer. )

me? i’ve been… fine. - -

i’m sure you’re full of joy and whimsy now that you’re free. i’m sure you get to experience things normally now. i’m sure everything is going your way.