It's unnatural, a filtered, Outside set of words that say something and have no meaning. It feels dishonest and dominating and frightening, words without context, like the device but worse, since there should be more. ]
No! You're not there! You're not there. You're Tranquil.
[ He knows he isn't, but that's what it most feels like. A Tranquil, stating things and yet never quite being. ]
You hurt. It hurts. Raw and rough and-
[ Cole vanishes in a cloud of dark green smoke, fleeing away from the horror of something with nothing Inside and to something that makes sense. He runs off to go find Ben and stalk him for a while. ]
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It's unnatural, a filtered, Outside set of words that say something and have no meaning. It feels dishonest and dominating and frightening, words without context, like the device but worse, since there should be more. ]
No! You're not there! You're not there. You're Tranquil.
[ He knows he isn't, but that's what it most feels like. A Tranquil, stating things and yet never quite being. ]
You hurt. It hurts. Raw and rough and-
[ Cole vanishes in a cloud of dark green smoke, fleeing away from the horror of something with nothing Inside and to something that makes sense. He runs off to go find Ben and stalk him for a while. ]