It's true, isn't it? But if everything is unlucky, does that mean luck doesn't actually exist? There's no luck to compare it to. No sunlight to cast the shadow of unluckiness!
[It reminds Graham of his newest friend back home, the man who continued to smile against all odds. Nothing matter, so why not do whatever you want? Find the joy in nihilism.
Graham makes a frustrated noise, his head and heart too full of emotions at all time to ever be able to live the way his Smile Messiah does. He's jealous. After a moment, he pulls down the sweatshirt collar down enough so he can see who spoke to him. One big, sleepy blue eye surrounded by a mop of blonde hair considers Bansai for a moment.]
What if we just left? Would they use all their strange technology to find us and bring us back? Give us computer lobotomies and make us until willing slaves?
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[It reminds Graham of his newest friend back home, the man who continued to smile against all odds. Nothing matter, so why not do whatever you want? Find the joy in nihilism.
Graham makes a frustrated noise, his head and heart too full of emotions at all time to ever be able to live the way his Smile Messiah does. He's jealous. After a moment, he pulls down the sweatshirt collar down enough so he can see who spoke to him. One big, sleepy blue eye surrounded by a mop of blonde hair considers Bansai for a moment.]
What if we just left? Would they use all their strange technology to find us and bring us back? Give us computer lobotomies and make us until willing slaves?