005. VOICE.

[mouthbreathe]

Well, this is all fascinating.

This machete? It's mine, huh? Hm, I would wield something like this...

And notes on people who I have met, who I do not know here. Yet. Of course, I would do something of that sort...

Everyone is just different shades of the same color.

Yes... that is what I've come to understand from seeing pieces of myself from the future. Don't you all agree? You don't really change... just the hue which you present does.

Comments

voice;

[ruffly]

[ It is somewhat heartening to hear that he's not the only person who takes copious notes on this place. Heartening, but disconcerting, given what he recollects of this man. ]

So, you've regressed in age as well?

voice;

[mouthbreathe]

So it would seem?

voice;

[ruffly]

It's just that so many of those afflicted are now young children. I see that is not the case for everyone, however.

voice;

[mouthbreathe]

True.

And it seems as though we know one another?

voice;

[ruffly]

We're acquainted.

voice;

[mouthbreathe]

Then, you have me at a disadvantage. Which is rare.

voice;

[ruffly]

It wasn't much. You were an army major who enjoyed playing chess and asking your fellow Transports loaded questions.

voice;

[mouthbreathe]

Is that so? That doesn't sound particularly different from what I do now.