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[inebriety]

[There's the drumming of fingers in apparent boredom and the video is slightly off centre, looking over Tony's shoulder instead.]

I take it there's three different events circulating around right now. One apparently rather benign and the other two of the same event, but from different perspectives. If we're lucky, the events that occurred won't be repeated, but since when were we ever that lucky?

So far two options appear to be either hallucinate jawdropping monsters and there's something out there that eats the bodies you gun down or turn into one yourself, but remain unaware of it. [His hands pause and his gaze moves to a point past the video.] In the interests of self-preservation I ask no one try eat me if the latter is true. I'm already dying, there's no need to speed it up and I'm sure cancer makes the flesh taste horrid.

[He continues on cheerfully, his hands resuming their drumming. Now the lack of eye contact makes him look thoughtful rather than avoidant.]

And if it seems relevant to anyone I've always associated the name Schue with a tv show with singing in it. Although there was definitely no singing from what I remember, just getting shot.

[ooc: and if anyone with death related powers wants to call him out on it... he will actually die a little bit further down his canon.]

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[inebriety]

I know how to build a machine that can allow travel to other universes, but even if I could build it here finding the correct world for everyone would be harder than finding a needle in a haystack.

There is nothing to escape to outside of this ship. There is only survival. Your hope is admirable, but it's only going to get crushed.

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[tinytactician]

But the possibility of escape still exists, right? You've admitted it yourself. Even if the odds are one in a million, the fact that there are any odds at all is enough to sustain my hope.

I need to get home. That is the only option.