[ 'Fine'. Venom doesn't doubt it— he can't think of a time when Ocelot hasn't been fine.
So he eases, posture upright but relaxed, held together at its seams as he folds his arms across his chest. Roots inside himself for the proper words to convey what Ocelot needs to know, which is a concept that's far too vast for Venom's own understanding. Even if he was Big Boss— the real one— the big-picture end of things was always more Ocelot's area.
His feet shift on polished linoleum, their surroundings as artificial as the circumstances behind it. None of this is logically feasible, and Venom is sometimes inclined to believe that he won't remember any of it. But it's still worth discussing. ]
You heard the introductory explanations from the Ingress technicians. [ He assumes. The whole spiel on interdimensional travel, alternate timelines, a malfunctioning machine that pulls people from different 'worlds'. Everything that you'd expect as the plotlines of a bad B movie. ] Hard pill to swallow, but it's true— I've heard that this is the second time I've been here, and I don't remember there being a first time.
[ Don't ask him about the science, there's no way Venom can even begin to explain that. ]
As far as I know, we've been pulled here by chance. Also up to chance to see if we get sent back. [ A long breath here, to ease himself through. ] ...Following all of this?
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So he eases, posture upright but relaxed, held together at its seams as he folds his arms across his chest. Roots inside himself for the proper words to convey what Ocelot needs to know, which is a concept that's far too vast for Venom's own understanding. Even if he was Big Boss— the real one— the big-picture end of things was always more Ocelot's area.
His feet shift on polished linoleum, their surroundings as artificial as the circumstances behind it. None of this is logically feasible, and Venom is sometimes inclined to believe that he won't remember any of it. But it's still worth discussing. ]
You heard the introductory explanations from the Ingress technicians. [ He assumes. The whole spiel on interdimensional travel, alternate timelines, a malfunctioning machine that pulls people from different 'worlds'. Everything that you'd expect as the plotlines of a bad B movie. ] Hard pill to swallow, but it's true— I've heard that this is the second time I've been here, and I don't remember there being a first time.
[ Don't ask him about the science, there's no way Venom can even begin to explain that. ]
As far as I know, we've been pulled here by chance. Also up to chance to see if we get sent back. [ A long breath here, to ease himself through. ] ...Following all of this?