When you were in the middle of Caine’s adventures, the adventure was a game show, but.. your bones felt like they were rotting. You looked at your arm and you saw.. black goo? With pink and yellow and.. oh no.. You’re abstracting. Your arm is part of the abstracting process. You have been noticing and the others too, have been noticing you’re losing it, and talking about an exit. Oh no. No no no no.. you have to do something.

Caine : blabbering about other stuff