Never Enough
EGDL: Andrew made stir fry lunch and it was so good It only awakened my hungers
CSII: I know that. It's like how I can be totally alone in my empty post-apocalyptic city and be pretty okay, but then I stumble upon an old holo-projector with a companion program installed on it and I use what limited battery life it still contains to talk about my favorite band or the sharghouls that live in the old factory district and you'd think I'd be satisfied with that, but nope, as soon as the battery dies, I'm on my knees weeping, cradling the projector like it's an actual dead human being, begging the god I no longer believe in for one more hour.








