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TEC: If Implosion vets aren't hitting a high crawl it's not a parade hehehheheh
ANTIPATER: Where's your sister?
TEC: Being a fucking bitch
ANTIPATER: I was just telling Uilliam how impressed I am
at the success.
TEC: What success.
ANTIPATER: The bomb, of course.
TEC: "The bomb" was to get accurate data for simulations
of the Real one. We don't have a solution.
ANTIPATER: They're scared.
TEC: Ooohhh, so, wouldn't it be nice to tell them the bombs
gonna save them on such a sunny day? Is that what's
happening?
End of PARADE Part 1
ANTIPATER: Around 85% of the population has some kind of electrical implant.
TEC: Oh you're. Citing statistics to the math guy. Thank you.
ANTIPATER: How many need to be in suspension when that "reactionary shock" hits Hovuna?
TEC: Less than a quarter.
ANTIPATER: Really. Because I'm hearing half the population.
TEC: I think that number comes from whatver you need it to be right now?
ANTIPATER: You're arguing with me on that? How many people are not going to wake up in the next couple of hours?
TEC: Oh no not the peoples...
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TEC: ...So am I willing to face the chorus for when people don't wake up and I have nothing to justify it? Okay yeah. That's such a good point that I just came up with that you planted in my head. Are you sure that youre not just worried that the people will fire you from the Accord?
ANTIPATER: People can die Avital, but we just lost A Fucking Planet. CONSOL is up our ass. Do you want to see more of them?
TEC: Eeugh.
ANTIPATER: So fucking announce.
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