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u431: Hey Joe, what's up? Why couldn't we talk in person?
u410: They're watching.
u431: What?
u410: and I think they're listening
u431: So, instead of having a conversation that no one would have a record of, we're typing in a database that archives everything and can't be edited.
u410: I haven't been sleeping.
u431: Oh. I haven't really noticed. We're always in bulky suits so I guess the signs aren't really obv
u410: There are these, voices in my head.
u431: What do you mean voices?
u410: Voices. Most of the time they're screaming. Operatic, but I don't know what the song is. Doesn't hurt, or anything, like yelling in your ear would. It's not even loud, really, its restrained. Almost like whisper screaming.
u410: I see those black things everywhere.
u431: Black things?
u410: When they move, they leave a trail, a blur, as if the light around them is bending. Like, it's wrong for them to be here. Because they're just wrong, so wrong that reality itself second-guesses itself around them. Sometimes, when I'm alone, they'll whisper things into my ear. But the language they speak, I no longer comprehend.
u431: Whatever this is you either need to sleep right this second or get your ass to a medic station. This is not normal, nothing about this is normal.
u410: Then, there at the times they point to the distance, and on the horizon I see this... flaming effigy of a man, on his knees, crying in front of what seems to be a corpse. They're surrounded by figures that look exactly like that thing Qoppa hauled in a few weeks ago... the VN-1520?
u431: That's enough. I'm coming to get you right now. You shouldn't have let it get this bad in the first place.
u410: gascot stands at the window screaming, come and play, come and play
u431: Just stop, you're hallucinating.
u410: and i keep hearing pachelbel's canon
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