...I suppose I must concede there... God, though, is there anything to do around here besides parlance with people I only barely tolerate?
...Heh... Very random question... Have you seen a dog around here at all...
(Tab... Tab, don't look now, but that guy beside you, he has... BUG ARMS...!)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019...There's internet? Out here?
...Günther Glazkov... And yours would be...
…?
(Looks up from his book.)
...Oh! Oh yes, sorry for not saying hello or anything, I was rather caught up in this essay on the dialectic... Hello!
(Cheery smile.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Whoopsie-
I'll try my best.
-She's not leaving-
-Like she's expecting something-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...I was not aware of this, mostly because I haven't seen any computers lying around here, but I guess I'll keep this in mind. I'm guessing you have your own, then?
…
(Her eyes slowly narrow.)
...Thank you for letting me use your room while I was close to death.
...Heh... Good to meet you, Alex...
(Not really gettin' up or nothin'.)
Oh yes, what she said! Just— ahahah, just a bunch of boring nerd stuff, generally.
(Looks confusedly to Tab.)
...Hm? Are you referring to my glasses? I think they only ran me, what, $200?
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

My friend Paris can cook... but she's not here.
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI