Chunky

One hundred and eighty cans of chunky tuna; preparation for thirteen molecular formations. I am dreaming myself for one who names herself another me.

"She's got to feel everything I'm a feeling or I ain't having this shit..."

"Alright......then you agree to see only the graph."

"What the fuck is that you talking about?"

"....Victoria please explain...she can hear you via satellite..."

"You will see inside a digital realm, all you sense will be given electrical formality yet informal personal physicality."

"So you basically just told me I'm not going to see myself doing what you do but I can dream it."

"........what the fuck did she just say Victoria?"

"She can dream my body as her own if she eats three disks."

"She is going to eat mercury?"

".....why the hell not...."

"It will make her zone...you know what it will do to her."

"It's already going to happen.........why the fuck not...ask my husband..."

"Teacher....Professor Aldous??"

"Yes Henry."

"If she eats those things she is going to lose body parts."

"So be it."

"What will happen to your wife?"

"You never called her that before..."

"Sorry....well fuck it I know better than that. I never called her that before because I never understood what it meant until now you are not together it fucks me up really bad."

"Henry he is much more than..."

"He's her main squeeze you dig that Hanky?"

"What the fuck did she just say Steph?"

"....god I don't fucking know dude."

"She called me motherfucking Hanky!"

"She calls me Stevie."

"God damn it! Just eat as many as those fucking god damn pieces of fucking god fuck shit fuck!"

"Henry....please progress your thought."

"If she eats three hundred and eleven you will be a complete body."

"Some moments I see Nadia."

"You will see all of them."

"....explain........"

"Interdimensional woe."

"What about you?"

"I'm going inside Braid's box."

"What will you do?"

"I'm a god damn tea bagger."

"He's a gay guy."

"???"

"He's a god damn fag butt lover."

"What the fuck did she just say again?"

"You will be an impressionable sexual deviant?"

"If you can call it that shit right there...more like an ass ho..."

".....Aldous..."

"Victoria..."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

".....I never heard anybody say that before and mean it...well god damn..."

"Shut her off Henry."

"Steph we got to make sure she knows the consequence."

"Give her a thousand and four."

"Disks?"

"Yeah..."

"It's poison, do you know this?"

"Do I got to call you Victoria?"

".....it's poison."

"I already ate one; wasn't that bad tasting."

"It changes your molecular behaviorism."

"It's that shit inside thermometers right?"

"Yes..."

"I used to play with it when I was a youngun..."

"How?"

"Break it against a smooth surface and watch it wiggle around some."

"Why did it fascinate you?"

"It never fills a vessel. It always magnetizes to something relative in nature."

"....huh..."

"I told you Henry."

"Teacher..."

"Yes?"

"Yes?"

"God damn it Henry they were both right."

"....intelligence evades me."

"Intelligence evades everyone."

"Anyways like I was a saying that shit be doing some crazy things.....I really think it can make a person shift about into any kind of weapon...knives...swords...out their body...like a part of them a shape or something. I don't know I never touched it though or ate it. I got a pretty damn powerful gut for foods and whatever be going in there don't be bothering me that much. This ain't going to kill me if that's what you are worried about."

"Actually I was not worried about it killing you."

"Neither was I."

"....hhhmmm..."

"It will make you numb to the world you know."

"I don't want this world anyways."

"What do you want?"

"To be strong."

"What does strength mean to you?"

"....I don't know anymore. I got to go to the bathroom."

"Fucking hell...do you think Braid will know it's me?"

"I don't know why she would go to a place of such....activity."

"That's where it's at."

"The saliva port."

"Do you remember when I carried you Steph?"

"Yeah...?"

"How did you feel?"

"Incomplete but I wouldn't mind it if you did that again but I'm too big."

"Where is Kevinya?"

"Swimming inside that tank."

"You are positive he is inside her..."

"Yes Aldous."

"My what?"

"....nothing."

Intelligence is immeasurable therefore we shall not commit ourselves to books or institutional equivalents such as paper defamation or theoretical searching. We shall not vacillate given social technique for the sake of appearance no matter come what may. Ours is invaluable discretion amongst the world of judgement; lest we be regarded as fools thus will be the ultimate lesson of knowledge. Thou shall understand when all else fails earth.

"I want you to put a gravestone for me inside the box."

"Aldous requested the same."

"The name you must characterize for the digifuck me?"

"Digifuck me?"

"This god damn little fucking pyramid symmetry is going to blow up."

".....okay...I want my name embossed."

"The date?"

"......make it man's time."

"...surprise......"

"What if they see it?"

"Who?"

"I don't care who sees it."

"....they will list you as deceased....."

"Deceased people are still active in society."

"True....she's right...even those bearded guys that pretend to be Jesus say that shit."

"The black balls?"

".........I miss my children."

"We are them too."

"Not anymore."

"...oh."

"Damn."

"I'm a still a listening. So you want to be a dead person?"

"I am dead."

"...not exactly."

"Yeah I know what you saying but to them you going to be in the ground."

"?"

"They're going to wonder what you look like and how you sound."

"Oh...is this a problem?"

"What if they try to dig that shit up?"

"Steph?"

"......surprise?"

"Well I ain't going to touch it."

"Why not?"

"It's disrespectful!"

"There won't be a body."

"....still people think things about stones being there with peoples written across them..."

"Like what?"

"That's they home."

"My home is indeterminable."

".....me too."

"She knows what that word means?"

"Listen you ostentatious little mephisto!"

"Mephisto?"

"...it's a dead man's dead larva."

".....Henry are you offended?"

"...fuck yeah...I don't know what to reply.."

"Why did you call him that?"

"I'm tired of dead peoples in the ground."

"You prefer for them to walk around?"

"....well god damn...I never thought of it like that..."

"How old is she Steph?"

"What kind of question is that? What if I asked that about you?"

"Human years?"

"Yeah!"

"I'm twelve thousand three hundred and seventy-six years..."

"...you know if you told any of them other peoples they wouldn't get it."

"You do?"

"...I'm ninety-two."

"We thought she was thirty-seven."

"How old do they live anyways?"

"Mortals?"

"Yeah?"

"About her age."

"Oh."

"How did she live so long?"

"Contemplation..."

"What the fuck is she thinking about?"

"Why she suffers and whose vengeance thus belongs."

"That's a part of it. I'm a wondering why this be me you know what I am saying?"

"....."

"We wonder that some times...it's just how it came to pass."

"No there's got to be more to it than that."

"Aldous?"

"Yes my love."

"....I spoke with your neighbors."

"I did the same."

"We are exchanging gene patterns."

"Yes...."

"They will become human."

"So will yours."

"....this is immense torture inside the box."

"For them as well."

".......their emotion is more than human but to acquire the body..."

"What did you guys give up to do that for them?"

"Yeah! I'm a wondering that myself..."

"....A rib bone."

"...my apple from my throat."

"So you going to be missing a rib bone..."

"You ain't got a bouncing ball inside your swallowing canal?"

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Oh."

"Well damn."

"They agreed to the role play shit too."

"Their bodies will be susceptible......."

"They will be real ones.........not B.P.L.O."

"What of their mortality?"

"What mortality?"

"What of our mortality?"

"What of your mortality?"

"Hhhmmm...."

"They ain't a mortal like us?"

"I don't know what you are at this point."

"Neither do we."

"That fucking thing is sucking in Beepers..."

"What?"

"Braid! Braid!"

"Yes Henry...what is it..."

"The Beepers are getting cross morphed."

"....uh huh."

"You're not happy."

"I'm fucking pissed off."

"How many are there going to be?"

"We don't know........they will get sucked in at any moment if they feel your pain."

"How many did you guys........."

"What the fuck is a Beeper?"

"Jill was one but you killed her."

"I killed her?"

"Yes..."

"How?"

"They are not supposed to sexually interact with mortals. You carry transmittable diseases for their sensitive nature."

"...that's why she was acting like that."

"Yes..."

"I didn't know...I didn't know...I should of thought about it more. I guess I ain't ever going to see her again. You pissed at me and so is everybody else..."

".....I don't know how to feel about it."

"He did the same to Jack."

"I would curse but I already expected this much shit."

"Especially those people who talked to the bats."

"What?"

"What did you say Henry?"

"......he told me this when he was sitting inside the classroom."

"What?"

"He saw some people talking to bats..."

"Okay..."

"They understood what they were saying."

"They had conversations with them..."

"I saw it too."

"With bats? Those flapping leather things? They a shit load where we from ain't that right Ron?"

"Yeah sure as hell god damn sure as fuck!"

"They knew exactly what they were saying..."

"How many?"

"We saw thousands...more than that."

"Where did they go?"

"The catacomb underneath the artisan well...do you remember that place?"

"Where we made Cordelia."

"Oh....well might of been..."

"No I am sure that was where..."

"...oh.....hhhmmm...."

"They brought them gifts."

"Like what?"

".......shit this is so fucking weird."

"That's what we used to do."

"Yeah we brought them fruits and shit like that."

"Really?"

"Yeah they use it to make that crazy fert dirt."

"Yeah their shit is hell a mighty soil."

"It's so hard to understand what they are saying!"

"They brought them materials....clothing...fine materials...the finest in Italy."

"What else?"

"Coins, Roman coins, Greek coins, jewelry, water, swords, knives, and..."

"....I told you that guy was a bank robber!"

"......ha ha."

"Well my favorite one was a big black one....he was huge!"

"I remember him too."

"........what?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing...well it was something but everybody tells you nothing cause shit ain't got a good explanation to tell you...that's why they say that to you."

"........oh."

"Victoria I am not sure what they saw is a bat."

".....do you remember what he called them?"

"....he said it was the mothership."

"That's what we called him!"

"Yeah he a big daddy mofo."

"What the hell are they saying?"

"They saw a big bat and call it the mothership."

"Oh..."

"That's a term we use for home bound craft."

"Yes..."

"Yeah they be going to him for lessons or something like that..."

"Yeah they sure as hell be flocking to him wherever he goes....wherever he come from."

"Is that what that thing is?"

"What the fuck is that?"

"Did you see that Steph?"

"Henry I thought we closed the..."

"Well I thought it was just a video game breach."

"Video game breach?"

"Yeah Victoria...teacher my dearest...I forgot to tell you and Cordelia that we used the same electrodes you guys used to make all those games...so you are going to experience a diverse realm...somewhere in between...it's crazy..."

"Which one did you use?"

".....Resident Evil...Zelda...Devil May Cry...Mortal Kombat...there was one more..."

"Castlevania."

"Why those in particular?"

"He-he..."

"Well I liked his white hair and I like how they rip those dude's heads off...I like his sword...I like the castles...uh...and well we accidentally got Resident Evil..."

"That's that fucking thing with them eating peoples peoples!"

"Oh shit. You made those games!"

"Yes."

"Why did you do that?"

".........we were bored."

"Well that shit people take seriously like it real or something."

"Really?"

"Yeah....yeah...you got to think about things like that Miss Chad."

"......where did we put the Resident Evil electrode?"

"...fuck oh fuck."

"Blame Chester."

"That's what I always do..."

"Children!"

"Yes Braid."

"Braid??"

"Where did you put it."

"...well..."

"I thought it was inside the pouch."

"............there is a dimensional cemetery we used to break into portions for each of the boxes."

"You laced it will all the electrodes?"

"That game sure had a lot of them..."

"Why so many?"

"We wanted it to look real."

"...that game scares the shit out of me!"

"Me too."

"I am not surprised."

"Husband?"

"...I'm not mad either."

"....fucking shit Steph! That shit...that shit...those things..."

"There was one more game we used."

"...god damn it."

"It's only available in digifuck."

"....what is it called?"

"........Mario Bros."

"That was a prototype..."

"Well it was a good idea..."

"That has an unusual valve..."

"That must of been that orange thing Henry!"

"I told you we weren't supposed to...oh shit."

"That orange thing...I used that orange thing to get your body mapped Vic!"

"What does that mean?"

"How big are the sewers?"

"........we made them big."

"Uh huh."

"I'm a listening."

"Me too."

"I know they going to come out of there......"

"Me too."

"Every single one of them."

"Yep."

"Who?"

"....well I'm not going to miss them but it will be boring."

"Yep."

".........I want my gravestone to be pink granite."

"What do you want it to say?"

"....I'm not sure."

"So how long you think we got Ronald?"

"I don't know."

"I got me a parka."

"I got me one too."

"What color is yours?"

"Blue."

"Mine's pink with white fake fur."

"Mine's got brown fake fur."

".....well....alright then."

"George got him a ski suit."

"You do realize there are going to be six hundred and sixty-six of you?"

"In each box?"

"......uh huh. Henry did I tell you how suicidal I am?"

"Stephanie..."

"Yes teacher..."

"No."

"...I don't want to see them."

"God damn it."

"Well I guess we got some friends then."

"They are not friendly at all."

"What do you mean? They us right?"

".......god damn it. You guys did not understand at all what they go through..."

"No sure don't."

"We have oblivious recreation though."

"I know what that mean do you Ron?"

"Yeah sure do. They can fuck with their shit."

"We don't got that?"

"You got six hundred and sixty-six traits to deal with."

".........wife..."

"Yes my dear..."

"I can't live without you."

"I cannot either."

"How many B.P.L.O.'s Henry..."

"....how many did you..."

"....we were trying to eliminate the mortal population."

"That's why we did that Braid?"

"More than that..."

"They got different body parts?"

"Yeah..."

"Like what?"

"Their genitalia is exactly like ours."

"You mean it's like that what you got?"

"You saw it."

"Yeah...it was part of an anatomical graph."

"I saw his too."

".....yes like that."

"Does your rib cage hurt?"

"Not yet."

"How did you get that out of her?"

"You did it."

"Is that what that was?"

"You did a good job."

"I picked that one with the sharp end. It looked like a katana."

"How do you know what that is?"

"I left one for that big black mothership."

"How did you get it?"

"I went there before."

"With who?"

"By myself."

"I went there too."

"What did you give him?"

".....a fan."

"......how did you get it?"

"Some man gave it to me and told me to give it to Hiroshima."

"He called it Nagasaki."

"......isn't that the name for those islands?"

"Yes..."

"Yeah."

"Uh huh."

"Sure is."

"Henry I did something else too."

"What is it Steph?"

"....there's one sun."

".......what?"

"Satan."

"Where is he?"

"....shit."

"Children!"

"Braid!"

"Where is Satan."

"....we wired Victoria and Cordelia to his corona."

"Why?"

"....what..."

"....I thought it would be cool."

"You're going to set people on fire."

"What?"

"......be careful how volatile you become."

"We already..."

"Not like that...this is going to come out of you...god damn it Henry...Steph..."

"It was so simple!"

"Does Cordelia know?"

"Yeah they're telling her right now."

"....what of my husband?"

"He's wired to you."

"........so she's a going to be a devil."

"Well I told you she was one."

"No she going to be a real devil."

"I already said she was a devil Marsha!"

"Ronald I was just a saying she is a devil!"

"Well god damn I already a told you what she got going on in those curly things."

"Oh yeah that's right."

"I told you about her fingers too."'

"Those things is crazy!"

"That's what he said too."

"George said they got the same crazy fingers!"

"....Avie?"

"I saw her. I thought she was you and I started talking to her."

"I can tell the difference."

"What's the difference?"

"One is a baby."

"She pretty tall though."

"Naw she is a baby."

"....oh that's why she...oh yeah. Yes that makes sense now."

"Sure do don't it!"

"....what's so bad about it Braid?"

".......I got to see this."

"What of Lucid and Ebony?"

"...............well....we...well...we...well...well...uh...Henry will tell you."

".............................shit."

".......Henry...I am your teacher..."

"Braid...I am your student."

"What about Ebony?"

"That must of been what they did when that big bomb sound went bang a boom."

"Yeah sure was."

"It is aligned to the planets."

"Yes it is..."

"....you wired them to the core?"

"Yeah."

"Uh huh."

"Must of been a volcano."

"Where?"

"Yes....where?"

"Was a big sound."

"That shit was everywhere."

"What shit?"

"........she's a freaking me out George!"

"God damn it Marsha!"

"He was listening?"

"I'm a listening too."

".....I'm not surprised."

"....they must of been upset."

"....volcano and what else?"

"What else comes with volcanic activity Victoria?"

"Braid...earthquakes..."

"Tidal waves..."

"God damn it."

"You heard that?"

"We sure did."

"Yeah we sure did."

"I saw some red stuff looked like blood but maybe it was that ink pen I busted..."

"Yeah he was a writing our letters to peoples..."

"....where are we?"

"Count down."

"To what?"

"We're in limbo."

"Steph where are you going?"

"To the big ball."

"What happens after this?"

"....limbo."

"What the fuck is that?"

"....well she don't know what it is..."

"He don't either."

"We made it."

"Yeah it's a transitional room."

"A waiting room."

"...I was wondering why it looked like this."

"...yeah that's why. I can't really see it. Looks like a round rotating thing with beeping dots."

"Yep."

"Sure do."

"Yep."

"Are you worried about your home?"

"....yep."

"Uh huh."

"Yep."

"Well I think it be alright."

"Where is Zyna?"

"I was wondering the same thing..."

"We put all her disks inside Victoria's box."

".....and mine in hers..."

"Yours are spread out...we spread them out..."

"....I dreamed a lot of this shit before."

"I did too Vic."

"Me too."

"I knew this was a going to happen didn't you Ronny?"

"Yes."

"I knew something was going to make a big boom."

"Like a god damn drum."

"......what about the B.P.L.O. Henry? Steph?"

"...there's a lot of them."

"They talk to bats."

"They like you."

"They like you a lot."

"We adore them."

"How long do they live?"

".......I don't know."

"We hide them."

"How you do that?"

"....their memory fades so they spark a new one."

"......so they don't know how long they been around?"

"No."

"I was wondering about that."

"They do not remember us from prior worlds..."

"......that was the toughest part."

"How you hide their faces?"

".....they start new positions and different portions of the earth....they are welcome wherever they find their self..."

"What about they kids and folks?"

"...........they are unable to bear children."

"...they got no little ones?"

"..........no the youngest are teenage appearance."

"If young is a word to describe..."

"It's a mortal word."

"Okay."

".....how's come they got to recharge?"

"....I don't know...Braid?"

"I didn't want you or Ruby to see them."

".....Enoch told us."

"We kept every region of their livelihood for your uncanny composition mold."

".....I'm tired."

"...I'm angry."

"I'm a fantasizing about sexy things."

"Me too."

"I'm a thinking about pizza everywhere."

"I'm a thinking about that too."

"Will it go away Henry?"

"Their presence inside you?"

"Yes?"

".....god damn green ball."

"..............when she stops and when he stops and when they just stop wanting what they should not want...yeah it should."

"She can stop that for me?"

"He can do that?"

"I hope that there baby girl of yours can make me stop."

"I hope that baby boy can too."

"....."

"....."

"Braid will you recognize me?"

"Yes Henry and I will be very sad."

"Oh."

"If you can give me my ultimate fantasy then I will probably be done with it."

"Me too."

"Yep."

"Unh huh."

"Where is Avie and Sin?"

"They're listening but they are inside the tank with Kevinya and Shisha."

"......okay."

"When will he come back?"

"All four of them will interchange at the same moment."

"......told you he was a bank robber."

"So was she!"

"Told you that was money."

"Must of been from that embassy."

"They stole it from the woodworkers."

"....yeah I know they did too."

"......."

"I love you Zen."

"I love you Victoria."

".......I saw him Ronald."

"I saw her too."

"...."

"...."

"There is one part that is not digital but we could not pin point it enough to make it stationary."

"Yeah..."

"No you can't. We can't either."

"Oh yeah it's that triangle over there."

"There's six of those."

"Yep."

"Uh huh."

"We could not get those."

"Those are always there."

"What happens if we go there?"

".....I don't know."

"Me neither."

"We do."

"Yep."

"Sure do."

"Uh huh."

"What is that?"

"What will happen?"

"Do tell?"

"Told you he was a bank robber."

"Okay Henry I get the point. She was too."

".....you think that's where them come from?"

"Yep."

"Where else?"

"Uh huh."

"Wonder what he did with that sword."

"You didn't make me a cool thing!"

"Diesel...I'm trying to chill."

"....you all cry a whole hell of a lot."

"Diesel...I'm trying not to think about it."

"Well I am dreaming and you are going to hear about it!"

".....okay."

"Varushna said you were going to miss her a lot."

"She's my mum!"

"....she said she was going to remember you when she sees a purple scarf."

"..............."

"What are you doing that for!"

"???"

"Damn that bike sure is ugly."

"Yeah he is."

"You got to do something about that."

"................."

"Oh."

"?"

"Nothing."

"!"

"Oh!"

"?"

"Grey."

"!!!"

"Oh!!"

"Diesel I am not feeling well."

"That frog lady really likes you."

"?"

"...........she defected."

"From what?"

"They know."

"???"

"There's two of them."

"Two frog ladies."

"A frog guy and frog lady."

"Okay."

".....you're pissing me off Sunny."

"Are you an alien?"

".....you're pissing me off Sunny!"

"Sometimes I think I am one."

"............we all are."

"How?"

".....Nico said we got aqua transferred."

"From where?"

".........something about a river made out of blood."

"Okay."

"....I got a blue toothbrush."

"What about me?"

"You got one too!"

"...what else?"

"You got my tennis shoes. These are too big. They fit you. Yours are too small. They fit me."

"Weird."

"....we stop wearing them."

".........oh."

"That's a crazy looking thing."

"What?"

".....reminds me of Italian olives."

"....."

"Nico said that one was a big explosive motherfucker."

"....what?"

"Said it would engulf five sixths of earth."

"What?"

"Said no regular mortal would survive except the really bad ones..."

"Where do they go?"

"Said they would deviate a pyramid."

"......I wish I was Satan."

"Why?"

"So I could be fire."

"..........okay."

"Where is Mooks?"

"....something about a damn sewer."

".....god damn you Diesel!"

"...that's a lot of tuna little guy."

"......what?"

"....those people there are terrible."

"What if I want to..."

"Don't. You won't get to see what happens."

"What happens?"

"....that's a lot of plastic."

"What?"

"She's made out of plastic. He got a fake dick."

"Plastic?"

"......oh shit."

"What?"

"The surgeon used dissection discards from pigs."

"Ew."

"They got some disease...don't mess with them...you can't touch them...nothing."

"???"

"What is it you call that shit you found in the water?"

".....yeah."

"....uh huh."

"Wow."

"Theirs is worse."

"How?"

"It's a hybrid."

"....fuck."

"Theirs lowers their chemistry."

"....huh?"

"That gun thing is linked to their chemical balance."

"Oh."

"They can't do that anymore."

"What?"

"Nothing."

"Diesel..."

"What?"

"I have no idea what you are talking about."

"Well god damn Sunny. You sure did didn't you."

"What if I did this to you?"

"........I got a son."

"I know."

".........."

"Where is he?"

"......."

"....??"

"Well....he's different."

"Aren't we all."

"Anyways...make me a sandwich will you?"

"Who are you talking to?"

"...it's not that bad."

"What?"

".......not there."

"Diesel."

"It's black."

"Diesel."

"I didn't know that."

"Die Die."

"She sure is isn't she?"

".........."

"I didn't know hands could do that."

"Diesel I am going to miss you."

"...........it was a volcano."

"....sad."

"........you look beautiful."

"Huh?"

"It's black."

"???"

"They ain't so bad."

"You are talking like..."

"I'm getting ready."

"Oh."

"Where did they come from?"

"???"

"That little thing thinks you are going to be some kind of tragic person."

"I am."

"Don't give them the satisfaction."

"What?"

"....all that for that?"

"What?"

"He already made some phone calls."

"What?"

"....yep that was him."

"Who?"

"That guy in the black suit."

"What?"

"She fucked him."

"Who?"

"That little thing's mom."

"Who is his mom?"

"That lady named after some bible character."

"....he said something about a lady named Becky."

"Yeah that's it. That kid is his son."

"Who?"

".....the custodian."

"Whose custodian?"

"....she doesn't know."

"What?"

"The devil worshiper lady."

"...."

"Did you just squeak?"

"....I don't know."

"He was drunk."

"How?"

"He goes to some sports bar named after dinosaurs."

"Okay..."

"He's a preacher."

"Why did she do that?"

".......to blackmail him."

"For what?"

"...........some kind of vehicle."

"What kind?"

"Yours."

"My car?"

"Yeah."

"Why?"

"....well god damn. I didn't know cars could do that."

".......why does she want it?"

"Something about getting high."

"How does it do that?"

".....that little thing calls you Victoria Lee."

"Does he?"

"That little thing knows a hell whole of a lot about you."

"How?"

"The preacher told him!"

"How does he know?"

"....he don't know he knows. He just starts yapping when he gets shit faced."

"....okay."

".....you going to eat all that?"

"....what will it do to me?"

"Yeah she moved that."

"Diesel what are you going to eat?"

"I'm going to lose the weight with you."

"We both..."

"Uh huh."

"....Ruby?"

"Uh huh."

"You Know?"

"Uh huh."

".....if she worships the devil how come she has a preacher?"

"She was trying to find somebody and got stuck with him."

"Who?"

".....you pissed me off. I'm not saying anymore."

"What did I do?"

"You didn't make me a cool thing!"

"I was going to but you are pissed off so no I am not going to anymore."

".........I'm telling Varushna."

"What will she do?"

"....yeah she did that."

"....shit."

"How many times did she say it?"

"....shit."

"......."

"?"

"......"

"Diesel I need to know what is going to happen."

"............take it easy on him."

"Who?"

"He can barely walk."

"Who?"

"He looks like he's floating."

"Who?"

"That's a cute one."

"What?"

".....I told you Varushna....told you that mothership was going to land."

"What mothership?"

"...............he didn't make me a cool thing."

"....."

"...........I'm crying."

"Why?"

"That book made me sad."

"Which one?"

"I'm scruffy."

"Which book?"

"....the one about your dad."

"What is it called?"

"...........now I'm laughing weird."

"How?"

"Relief."

"Why?"

".....we all get seen."

"Diesel."

"That little thing is scary."

"Huh?"

".....he uses actors to play him."

"What?"

"....you never saw him before."

"........what?"

"Except that one picture."

"....what?"

"....okay that's enough."

"What?"

"Sssshhh....can't you see I'm sleeping!"

"....Diesel....I'm going to remember this."

"He knows where you work and everything!"

"How?"

"Actors."

"....why does he do that?"

"...he wants to see his father."

"He knows I know him or something?"

".....yeah."

"How?"

"I don't know. Something about magnets."

"Where does he live?"

"....strange."

"Does he hate me?"

"No."

"Does he like me?"

"No."

"Then what?"

".....I don't know. He's sick."

"Why?"

"He ate her shit."

"Whose shit?"

".....she's a bitch Sunny."

"Who?"

"....you saw her."

"Huh?"

"....it's a man thing."

"......why did he do it?"

"He gambles."

"...........what kind of sick?"

"The same thing they got."

"They are all sick."

"Yeah."

"What about me?"

"You are all kinds of fucked up."

"Why?"

".....you're not really there."

"Who is?"

"....oh wait....yeah that's some of you."

"....I'm going to sleep."

"Me too."