if she’s your girl, then why was I looking through your things? I found that picture of you from 1977, standing in front of an old windmill with your friend. You went there, and it was a bad idea. Your friend and the windmill both disappeared into thin air. Her sister was holding the camera. She took another picture minutes later: just you, no windmill, and no friend.
shout out to petscop for being so ghostly yet so non-supernatural i love you soooo much. shout out to the in-universe game petscop for being a representation of a dead guy's mentality and view of life and death and personhood and the events that have surrounded him and his guilt etc etc etc. shout out to the in-universe game petscop for recording every single action the player makes and being a "growing organism" that can replicate and even predict (??) a person's movements and actions, and retaining that information and those game recordings even after they've died
“Why do people like a character who’s committed war crimes but hate this other character just because they’re annoying” because it’s fiction Susan, and being annoying in fiction is a greater sin than being a supervillain, because it won’t make me want to read about them. It isn’t difficult to understand