Civilight Eterna: Just to be clear, I am not Theresa. Categorically. Like at all. She's dead and gone. Never coming back. Ever. Never ever. Have I mentioned I'm not Theresa?
Also Civilight Eterna: Oh boy I love being back on the landship, so many memories. My memories, specifically. Ah, my old racing chair. Hmm, still not fixed that door eh? I remember spending all day on that, when I, as in me, was here. Myself.
Kal'tsit, white-knuckling the desk: please














