[ there's a mote of jest in his voice; he's seen a very small part of the outside world and it was lively and vibrant and nothing like the dull insides of the bunker. being cooped up drives him wild with silent irritation, boundless energy threatening to spill over and bother perhaps any number of the other inhabitants. ]
-- what's the rest of this place like? Sure, I'll read up - but there's only so much we can understand by reading. What about the doing? Where are the good places to drink? What are the thoughts about why we're here - did we die, perhaps?
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[ there's a mote of jest in his voice; he's seen a very small part of the outside world and it was lively and vibrant and nothing like the dull insides of the bunker. being cooped up drives him wild with silent irritation, boundless energy threatening to spill over and bother perhaps any number of the other inhabitants. ]
-- what's the rest of this place like? Sure, I'll read up - but there's only so much we can understand by reading. What about the doing? Where are the good places to drink? What are the thoughts about why we're here - did we die, perhaps?