It won't hurt. Just sit comfortably. There should be enough of him for me to find.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Breaks off-
... He's... You've overtaken him. He's more-or-less inextricable from you at this point.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?There isn't really a "him" any more. He's all... mixed in with you.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?... Maybe it was his time.
-Doesn't sound pleased, but more in a "I know you didn't mean to spill your corn flakes all over the carpet, it's okay kiddo" kinda way-
edited 16th Nov '15 12:08:49 AM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I'm not happy he's gone, but... he could have left you at any time, but chose not to. He decided you living was more important than him having a self. And... he's not all gone, as long as you're still here.
Maybe I'm just being morbid. I did spend a few months figuring out ways he could die for good, after all. Maybe this really was the best way things could have gone. I'm sorry you got caught up in it all.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?... Guess that's mission accomplished for me, then.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?He's what kept me coming back here.
-Accepts it-
Trying to keep him out of trouble. Trying to keep the timelines bearable.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?People here aren't all that... comfortable around me. The first thing I did after showing up was try to kill their Cloud.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I'd... well I'd only recently started thinking in terms of other timelines. I'd gone ages without having flashes, and I started really reflecting on what they all meant now that temporal inevitability wasn't breathing down my neck. And I sort of... stumbled onto another timeline. Took me a while, but I eventually learned to hop between them, and how to find my way back to the real one. Like it was instinctive.
It wasn't long before I noticed some things were... off. Some Clouds had vanished entirely. And there were signs of another force meddling. The Cloud responsible had been taking bodies, and subsuming them on more than one occasion.
Even though they were doomed timelines, I guess I felt that since I was the Prime Cloud, I had a responsibility to stop him. Eventually, we came to this arrangement. He stuck to timelines where he was dead and gone, and played it safe and subtle. The more he went through, the harder that got. The timelines he could find were getting less and less familiar.
I ended up having to give him more wriggle room than I'd have liked. There wasn't much choice, though. He was immortal. He'd have lost his mind without a world to live in. ''
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

... I don't know. Maybe... maybe he found a way to just fade away. He spoke about that. I can try reaching him, if you're willing.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?