Mm. [ He hums, distracted by the idea of an island somewhere. Of being someplace like that with Jonathan.
But Night Vale's nice, too. Being here, like this. Walking down the street with Jonathan towards the diner, past average citizens of Night Vale while the weather is still playing on the radios they pass, his show still going on. Under the iron grip of the ominous corporation he works for, wondering when the next strange experiment will begin, how they will avoid death next. It's familiar. Mundane. This is nice. Just talking to Jonathan about multiverses, or science, or... whatever. ]
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But Night Vale's nice, too. Being here, like this. Walking down the street with Jonathan towards the diner, past average citizens of Night Vale while the weather is still playing on the radios they pass, his show still going on. Under the iron grip of the ominous corporation he works for, wondering when the next strange experiment will begin, how they will avoid death next. It's familiar. Mundane. This is nice. Just talking to Jonathan about multiverses, or science, or... whatever. ]
How is that?