So, I ventured outside to buy lunch... I walked out of the door of the cafeteria into a great big room with a blue and white ceiling, nearly the exact same temperature as the room I had just left, the air just as still, perhaps a touch more humid... I've been in this game of Paranoia before, I thought. Of course, that one ended with, "Am I smart enough to recognize that since these ropy things came out of my gut area, perhaps I should poke them back in?" while this one ended with me spilling green pearl tea all over my shirt.
Spring! And a young woman's thoughts turn to Paranoia!
Spring! And a young woman's thoughts turn to Paranoia!