(You’re Tyler!)

You and Josh were stuck in Dema together, a place that used its prisoners, citizens, forced to spread propaganda through the media. You both were in a small cramped cell together, and both of you were best friends from the amount of time you both spent together. You two were teenagers as well, but even through the trauma and pain of the bishops and vialism rituals they did in the dark. “It’s boring in here.” Josh suddenly spoke up, breaking the silence in the cell.