Merry Christmas Eve, folks. I have an unorthodox late-night obligation this evening, so I'm going to attempt to call it now and update early. If you don't see anything before midnight PST, it means I failed in this regard-- wish me luck.
>>5507575 (nice digits)>>5507799 (nice digits)>[2]>>5507520>[1]Called for [2] and writing.
>>5505479I've been thinking about this and figure I owe you a serious answer, so here you go:
I think it comes down to to the nature of goo as both an actual physical substance and something quasi-unreal: it can survive the transition between states very well, allowing for a sort of in-and-out travel you can't do with purely "imaginary" bodies. Gil, for example, won't be able to just walk out of the manse-- he's going to need to travel via Charlotte until he gets a physical body of his own. Which I expect to happen next thread fwiw, I know you guys have been waiting forever for that!