I don't know where I am right now. I don't even remember the last time I tried to make contact outside Here. I don't even know whose computer this is, fuck.
What I do know is, the only reason I'm not gone (and I have a pretty strong feeling the big man wants me capital G Gone by now) is because something ELSE has an interest in me.
Even now, I feel it. Observing. Watching me. Trying to determine just how much use I am.
Hey. Hey buddy. You see this?
Fuck you.
Fuck Slenderface and fuck all the members of your little cosmic entity social club. If I'm not gonna work for HIM, I'm certainly not working for you, either.
Didn't I make it clear that I'm a player in this? I might play into people's hands plenty, but no one pulls my strings. If I'm to die, so be it. Many have died before me. Many will die after. But there will ALWAYS be people who fight back against you.
For once, I understand Rhodes on something. He was pissed that you tried to dictate his role. Well make a note of it, cause fucking unprecendented shit is going down - I agree with him. You motherfuckers don't have the right to pull us along for your own amusement, no less than the pale guy has any right to toy with us like prey. You're no more welcome than he is.
Haha. I see. I can feel your doubt, you know. It'd seem this place, wherever it is, is closer to you than, well, Reality. I felt every inch of your curiosity, as well as the surprise you're feeling at me saying this. So you're finally HEARING me? Great to know.
You can keep your assumptions about what I can and can't do. You think I'm desperate and bluffing, but I'm not. I'll get out of here. I battered down a hole in reality to save my friend. You guys are begging for an encore performance. I'm getting out of here, and I'm going to stop him, and I'll do it without your damn help.
Find another patsy. This job interview is over.
Oh hey, and you guys pickin' up from sweet ole Reality. I'm still kickin. And it may have been a while since you heard from them, but don't count Rise and Leon out just yet. Those two are a lot smarter than me.
Stay sharp, Rae. I don't need to tell you this, but your dad is a bit of an asshole. No wonder he and Rhodes make for such good company.
Alright, back to the waste.
