That question hung above my conscience like a guillotine, I knew for a fact that something was wrong in this tower of Worsetingale, even when I couldn't prove it.
And if, just maybe if, we're stuck in a time bubble, I'd rather we start getting comfortable living in an eternity of tortureless purgatory together, me and Rina.
They're living as if they've thought about death, and smiled.
"I don't know you that well." Rina answered, still not turning at me.
"Well… My name is Cory Jay Smith, I'm 23 years old, and I'm the top #3 on the leaderboard of Darkmoon Adventure annual vote for most recognizable and influencial players."
I shared everything like the narcissist I am, smiling warmly as I looked at her, waiting for her approval.
She continued to lay there motionless, both arms covering her eyes, exposing her armpits, which I took great notice in… Finally, somewhere to anchor my eyes to without getting bored.
