[Maybe someday Fugo will at least take into consideration the idea that the people who consider him a friend (who do exist, really, and not by some fluke either) would put themselves in danger for him. The real risk doesn't balance against the potential benefits. The math doesn't work out.
But. That's enough gloomy narrative already. He's got Maya's arm, now. Awkward as Fugo is about it, at least it won't be easy for them to be separated as they make their way through the caves.]
I guess I can't blame them for being pissed. I would be too, if I died down here. [Ugh. What a place to get stuck haunting. What a miserable afterlife.] Not really. But I learn quickly.
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But. That's enough gloomy narrative already. He's got Maya's arm, now. Awkward as Fugo is about it, at least it won't be easy for them to be separated as they make their way through the caves.]
I guess I can't blame them for being pissed. I would be too, if I died down here. [Ugh. What a place to get stuck haunting. What a miserable afterlife.] Not really. But I learn quickly.