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“What did you call me?” You raise an eyebrow; you’re going to entertain him for a moment.
“You resemble someone I met not long ago. I can’t tell if you’re the same man.” Berninie is making little sense.
“Go back to square one, buddy. I’m not following.” You won’t hide your discomfort.
“You’re something my imagination has filled my mind with, a filled abyss, and I need you to know that.” Berninie is being spookinie.
“What?”
“You don’t fit here.” He smiles. “You’re not real. But are you? And if you are. Where are we?”
“…” You identify the numerous escape routes you can take. “Uh…”
“Tell me something I don’t know, please. Make me smile.” Ammirati speaks calmly.
<span class="mu-s">How do you respond?</span>
>“I don’t know what the fuck you are talking about.” Be concise and sincere.
>“I have condoms in my pocket.” Adjust your glasses.
>“This is just a dream, pal.” Poop on his party.
>Punch him? His grin tells you he wants his face smacked.
>Make yourself invisible and leave. Don’t give him his answers.
>Write In.
