[Video]

[mister_hatter]

I have a question, for anyone out there who's listening and is in the mood for a little thought.

What is your home? How do you define it?

[The PCD shows his little apartment is now all but empty. There's a small packed box, with foraged food, a few blankets and clothes. The entire contents of his life here fit into one little pile- Emily rests

Comments

[sauceytomato]

My home is here.

[mister_hatter]

Why?

[sauceytomato]

The people I've met. The friends I've made.

[mister_hatter]

Even when they go the way of Fletcher?

[funbarionsen]

For me, my home is where my friends are.

Happy birthday! Kinda.

[mister_hatter]

Are your friends here?

And- thank you.

[funbarionsen]

Not from home. But I've made some new ones. I just have to keep hoping that my friends from home will show up.

[mister_hatter]

What if your friends live in two different places?

[p0ker_alice]

That's a loaded question.

[mister_hatter]

All the best ones are.

[p0ker_alice]

Not the way I see it.

[mister_hatter]

Feel free not to answer.

[law_of_reason]

Anywhere you live is a 'home', isn't it?

[mister_hatter]

Not at all, doctor.

[law_of_reason]

How so? It's just a shorthand for saying 'where I currently reside'.

[mister_hatter]

In the mood for another humanity lecture?

[bloodseal_soul]

A home is a place you can always come back to, where you will always be loved, and where you feel safe.

[voice][private: unhackable]

[mister_hatter]

Speaking of-

[voice][private: unhackable]

[bloodseal_soul]

What is it?

[voice][private: unhackable]

[mister_hatter]

I have Yuca at my place.