HOLY FUCK WHERE AM I? IT'S ONE THING TO KNOW WHAT NEEDS TO BE DONE, TO KNOW YOU CAN DO IT, AND TO ACTUALLY FIND YOURSELF SUDDENLY IN A GLEAMING BRIGHT SPACE WITH COLORED LIGHTS AND NOISES. THIS IS FAR WORSE THAN SUDDENLY BEING OUTSIDE LEONARD'S HOUSE.
AND THE TENSION IS STILL THERE, THE FEELING FROM THEM, EVEN THOUGH IT'S DIFFERENT NOW AND THEY'RE SHINY AND NEW THEMSELVES.
THIS PLACE IS BIG. AND DID I SAY SHINY? I'M STARTING TO FEEL SELF-CONSCIOUS. I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY. LEONARD TOOK HIS KIDS TO A DRIVE-IN MOVIE IN ME ONCE THAT LOOKED A LITTLE LIKE THIS ONLY THIS LOOKS REAL. WHAT DID THEY CALL IT? A SPACESHIP?
HEY, I SAID I KNEW WHAT TO DO, NOT HOW OR WHY.
EVERYTHING HERE IS SO... STREAMLINED. DO I LOOK BOXY IN THIS?