[ he leaves this current safehouse in the care of a moningstar medic, weaving through the backstreets to reach the one where Markus rests. ]
I guess I thought I just needed more time to pick apart everything that happened before I got here. Sort out the 1s and 0s.
[ what's him and what's the other him; what's real and what's not. ]
But it's like all data in my head is corrupt.
[ emotional output, problem-solving, instinctive response — it’s all compromised. maybe it has been for months now, and the pressure of the day simply made it impossible to deny any longer. he realises that sounds bad. it is. ]
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I guess I thought I just needed more time to pick apart everything that happened before I got here.
Sort out the 1s and 0s.
[ what's him and what's the other him; what's real and what's not. ]
But it's like all data in my head is corrupt.
[ emotional output, problem-solving, instinctive response — it’s all compromised. maybe it has been for months now, and the pressure of the day simply made it impossible to deny any longer. he realises that sounds bad. it is. ]
So I'm working on it.