#mag162

theyre sleeping :)

within the thing that pretends to be a cabin, is the one you love. you hold each other, whisper words of reassurance, but the place knows this comfort to be a lie.

you sit in your meager comfort and belief of security with nothing to do, nothing to distract your mind from the agonies that lie just beyond your window -

Oh, really? You're telling me a workplace, built as a temple to the god of forbidden knowledge and having your secrets be found and judged, has terrible security around its employees' private information?

wow Gertrude, that was almost kind

ok so like, I know RQ didn't plan on being slammed in the face with The Dodgeball of Apollo when they ended the world right around the first appearances of Covid, but the "Taxes, I imagine, will continue." comment took me the fxck out nevertheless

well Tim and Sasha, you'll both be happy to hear that it wasn't sexism, it was spiders and incompetence that made John the ideal candidate

"Jimmy Magma" 💀

poor Tim

of course Sasha caught on

ohboi

the whole season's gonna be a total mindfxck, isn't it