[the fifteenth] / [video]

[enigmaestro]

[Riddler is sitting at a table--essentially the only furniture in Lust's apartment that's accessible to him--with crosswords and newspapers covering the surface. The papers are vaguely in view, with scribbles and notations, but nothing's clear. Recent events--bizarre ones, weather patterns and monsters--tend to be a common theme

Comments

[more_surreal]

Oh, it's all predetermined, definitely. Everything's set out on a path of fate, and whatever we do, we do because it was supposed to happen that way.

[enigmaestro]

Such confidence from someone so young. I'm curious about your evidence.

[more_surreal]

Evidence, schmevidence. Life's just a lot more fun when you don't have to sweat personal responsibility!

Besides, somebody or something's out to get me...

[enigmaestro]

[Well that elicits a chuckle.]

You've got a point. Personal responsibility is perhaps taken too seriously sometimes.

Oh? Who would that be?

[more_surreal]

I dunno. Whatever's in charge of predestination, I guess. Something that just bosses around the universe arbitrarily. Like the parent of all existence, maybe!

[enigmaestro]

The parent of all existence? What an imposing figure that must be.