Not to be a conspiracy theorist or anything, but... when my situation happened, Hien made a point of using my real name. Same goes for Fandaniel. Like he wanted us to know he knew exactly who and where we were.
But... it'd be too crazy for the company to mess with them in person, right? I mean, he didn't even do anything wrong, did he?
...I don't know. He liked to explore into things he probably shouldn't.
[He thinks to one person in particular. But there's no way they could have found a way into the game. Not from what Morgan has said. Not unless they had ties.
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Why would they need to do anything with us in person? Why not just cut off our access to the game, like a block?
Not really. After Hien left, we mostly complained about how crazy unethical the game is. Not that any of it was enough to stop people from playing, of course.
I want to say goodbye before I lose my chance. I don't think Hien will keep him out there forever. And I have another game on Saturday that I can't... [A beat, a frustrated exhale through the nose.] If it were something we could find him over here in real life then maybe it would be different, but this--
It feels kind of final. Like waiting for a coffin or something to show up. You know?
[It feels like his mother, being there and happy and pregnant and then being a body in a church only days later. It feels like his sister, the street run red while she was crying, and the coffin a mockery with nothing but silence.]
...Thanks. If you need to tell him or anyone else about being able to die from the game, you have my permission. Just make sure it doesn't get back to Hien or anyone else from CC Corp.
Heheh. [It's a deep chuckle, very much from the chest even over the phone.] You can get a churro or BBQ on a stick and pretend to cheer if you want. Don't worry about it if it's not for you, though.
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He has an injury. Something that effects how he can function independently. So he has a couple people that help him.
One of them was supposed to be coming with him to Berkeley today. I... I was supposed to meet up with them, after the UCB game.
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Not to be a conspiracy theorist or anything, but... when my situation happened, Hien made a point of using my real name. Same goes for Fandaniel. Like he wanted us to know he knew exactly who and where we were.
But... it'd be too crazy for the company to mess with them in person, right? I mean, he didn't even do anything wrong, did he?
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[He thinks to one person in particular. But there's no way they could have found a way into the game. Not from what Morgan has said. Not unless they had ties.
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Why would they need to do anything with us in person? Why not just cut off our access to the game, like a block?
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Did Amon have any ideas about it? [Speaking of real names.]
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[He exhales hard, the phone mic crackling.]
I don't know how much more I can take, honestly. I'm worried about everyone here. And I don't want my brother to get hurt. But...
Mmn.
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Just quit while you're ahead. And make sure your brother and anyone else you care about quits too. Whatever's going on here, it's not worth it.
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I. Um.
...I don't want to leave Morgan unresolved before I go.
[Not a wise choice. But emotions aren't always wise.]
But I'll try to think about it.
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I want to say goodbye before I lose my chance. I don't think Hien will keep him out there forever. And I have another game on Saturday that I can't... [A beat, a frustrated exhale through the nose.] If it were something we could find him over here in real life then maybe it would be different, but this--
It feels kind of final. Like waiting for a coffin or something to show up. You know?
[It feels like his mother, being there and happy and pregnant and then being a body in a church only days later. It feels like his sister, the street run red while she was crying, and the coffin a mockery with nothing but silence.]
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Alright. But once we figure this out, you should seriously bounce before anything else happens.
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What about you?
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Someone I've known for a really, really long time doesn't want to give up on the game.
So.
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Yeah. I get that.
Be careful. Okay, Hana?
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I'll be careful. And you guys take care too, got it?
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...Hana. Nothing you told me will leave this call. Okay?
Promise.
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...By the way, it's Shoka.
Y'know. Since I already know your name and all.
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Thanks, Shoka. I'll be careful.
Let me know if you ever want to come to a Cal home game. I could probably swing another extra ticket.
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[-Is the immediate reflexive rude response. But after a short, silent wince on her end:]
...Buuuuuuuut I guess I could try and slot you in sometime.
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Stay safe, Shoka. Talk to you later.
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