[text] - anonymous

[brandingproblem]

[because listen old habits die hard and haha fuck the idea of blasting identifying information over a questionably secured at best network in a freaky mystery city!!!]

So we're all just supposed to lie back and take it like this is just where our lives are now?

If you consider this place home and are getting back to previously established lives, fine whatever. But some of us aren't exactly looking to start whole new lives in a supposedly sentient city in the middle of everywhere or nowhere.

How do we make this place hate us and spit us back out or however the hell any of this works? Who's got the brains and the lab tech to reverse the bridge that brings us in to take us back? What metaphysical bullshit needs done to fix everything?

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[brandingproblem]

[You, he likes you.]

I don't need more people in the crosshairs for my stunning skill at causing trouble, true.

If all the answers to the most important questions are a resounding I don't know, then what? Get a team of astrophysicists to unravel the secrets of the universe in this specific localized part of said universe?

[needsabreak]

i'm not sure. that's the problem, isn't it?

um. hey. call me if you want. i don't need this next part on record... hopefully they don't record or listen in on our calls.

or better yet, swing by the shooting range. just tell the guy at the counter that you're from the network or something.