Be the Ship. You are now the ship. Well, to be more precise, you are the helmsman, and the heart and soul of this intergalactic vessel, owned by Her Imperial Condescension, ruler of your race. You've been hanging here for who knows how long, and you cant even scratch your damn nose. God this sucks. The witch won't even let you die. And...you're pretty sure your legs fell asleep about 800 sweeps ago. Is it painful? Oh yeah, its downright excruciating having the psionic energy sucked from your nervous system. But hey, you've pretty much gotten to the point where what's left of your brain has to focus on things that aren't agony, or you'll just go insane. Not that you haven't already. You're actually pretty damn bored at the moment.
Helmsman: Go outside for some fresh air.
Oh ha ha. Very funny.
Helmsman: Reminice about a slightly less sucky part of your life.
New Psionic<3Sufferer Game (FILL: TEAM ERIDAN<3<SOLLUX)
You are now the ship. Well, to be more precise, you are the helmsman, and the heart and soul of this intergalactic vessel, owned by Her Imperial Condescension, ruler of your race. You've been hanging here for who knows how long, and you cant even scratch your damn nose. God this sucks. The witch won't even let you die. And...you're pretty sure your legs fell asleep about 800 sweeps ago. Is it painful? Oh yeah, its downright excruciating having the psionic energy sucked from your nervous system. But hey, you've pretty much gotten to the point where what's left of your brain has to focus on things that aren't agony, or you'll just go insane. Not that you haven't already. You're actually pretty damn bored at the moment.
Helmsman: Go outside for some fresh air.
Oh ha ha. Very funny.
Helmsman: Reminice about a slightly less sucky part of your life.