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[He's been trying to take the high road when it comes to the antics of the tiny god of mischief. Not a peep out of him over the candy corn! Did you see that? Not a single word! He may have even managed a chuckle and a thought of "well played", once he finally unclenched his jaw. More recently, he didn't once accuse him ~~verbally~~ of the sex swapping in the days before the culprit came clean.

But today, Dr. Byron Orpheus has had enough.

Maybe he's been called Count Chocula by one too many passersby, as if a cape isn't a perfectly acceptable thing to wear. Maybe holidays focused on family give him an extra dose of missing his daughter and the fact that it's THANKSGIVING IN OCTOBER just further emphasizes the fact that he's not at home.

Regardless of the precise reason, he has set the NV at one end of his dinner table while he sits at the other. There's a faint haze around the food items as he levitates them over the table, making mashed potatoes, rolls and green beans spin and somersault around his reanimated turkey.]

I can make my food dance, too. I fail to see how it's that impressive of a feat.

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Don't take charity. That's how they suck you in.

Suck you in?

The feds. The government. Take money, have to pay it back. Can't pay it back, they take you in. Next thing you know, you're a walking experiment.

[Oh. The paranoid sort. He wishes he could say that it's entirely unfounded.]

I don't know about the government, but I would never take money from SERO for those reasons.

[He's been paranoid for a long time, now.]

SERO turns you into a bug walker. AGI turns you into a sexual monstrosity. What do the Newcomer turns you into?

They don't turn you into anything. Except, perhaps, someone longing to return home.

Sounds wasteful.

It is OUR LOT AS NEWCOMERS.

Yelling also wasteful. No longing for home. It's already destroyed.

A little flair is never a waste.

But you have me there. If your home world is destroyed, there's no shame in embracing this new chance at life.

Know a guy like you. He thinks the same way. Isn't as old though. Not destroyed. Not yet. But soon. The end is coming, the same end that will come to this place, soon enough.

I am still in my prime, no matter how many gray hairs I may have.

We might welcome an end to this place.

So you say. Ancient Egyptians thought the same way. End of all things. Wipe the slate clean. Start over.

I don't just say. I know.

I was only speaking of it as a favorable option if we were allowed to start over back home.

Too many wants and wishes, not enough reality.

Am I not allowed to speak of a brighter future?

Depends. Talk is cheap and everyone hates paying up.

And this sort of cynicism is more profitable?

Not out there to make a profit. Just to survive.

I certainly can't fault you for that, even if I do think you would benefit from a more cheerful outlook.

Nothing to be cheerful for. The city is dark, and grey, filled with murderers, rapists, and pedophiles.

I do not deny the existence of this darker element, but there are lighter moments if you just look for them.

Like what?

[Orpheus pages through recent news stories without finding much to recommend. He would ask this question during a week where strange sex reassignments occurred.

There is today's item about the woman who impregnated herself with a turkey baster, but he is quite certain this man would not approve.]

The way that our community bands together for efforts like the Newcomer Fund and the Memorial.

But only the newcomers. Not the city.

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