ONE;

[dogtricks]

...so. where's the closest save point?

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[cafedeinfierno]

Ha...! In the game of life, its players are all too often looking to reload their previous save states.

[dogtricks]

you have to admit, mate; it'd be pretty goddamn useful.

[cafedeinfierno]

No argument here, amigo. Doesn't every man wish that he too could reset the cruel whims of the clumsy hands behind the controller? Ah, but we are merely pawns... pixels, helpless but to obey the will of our programming.

[dogtricks]

... that was deep, man.

[cafedeinfierno]

Thanks.

Upon having your philosophizing admired by a curious young man, always ask his name and occupation. That's one of my rules.

[dogtricks]

an interesting rule, that.

matt; street rat, or something like it.

[cafedeinfierno]

Matt. A pleasure to meet you then. I'm Godot.

I assume you are new here and weren't just merrily passing through when Mama Grande decided to take us for a ride?

[dogtricks]

likewise, or whatever.

no. i got here a week or so before the shit hit the fan.

[cafedeinfierno]

Ah, so you didn't drop in from another dimension, then.

I'm from this world too... It would seem I've been here about as long as you. We picked a fine time to go vacationing, eh?

[dogtricks]

yeah. that's just my luck, coming in right before the end of the fucking world, or whatever this is.

[cafedeinfierno]

Just the city, actually. The world at large keeps turning and we turn right along with it... though trapped in our little cage.

[dogtricks]

either way, things aren't looking too good. i figure it's just a matter of counting the days and/or weeks, now. what a shame.