Whadyamean

They’re on an ice sheet on the ocean, but yeah, they’re fucked

And apparently so unfathomable that I was unable to spell it correctly

Fair enough, wouldn’t want to go mad with knowledge, a seer knows when to back off from looking into the extraterrestrial machinations of the undathomable

The inly problem I’ve had with perfect recall in these kinds of stories is that now the MC doesn’t have the excuse of forgetting any plot points in the universe their in

Say you where in a coma during that time dumbfuck before he can solidify the opinion that you’re a bad employee or make you do extra work

At this point I’d be theorizing how to do something like transfer my conciousness to a clone so that the system can’t arbitrarily decide to flip the death switch and kill me I mean contingencies to the point of becoming a cockroach that even after being killed 500 times dimensionally shifts and revives in a new universe

WHAT?! IN THIS ECONOMY?

Bros about to be hit with the biggest hospital bill if he doesn’t have health insurance, which is likely as he was a waiter probably paid minimum wage, considering he’s been in a coma for days

I don’t even know if this is possible, but considering that he’s considered a saint associated with paint, can he paint real life stone statues in the Trench Crusade world and being them to life or bring the minatures he painted in the “real world” to Trench Crusade?