Wow, so you’re like the boss now, huh. Good for you.

Wow, so you’re like some kind of hero now, huh. Good for you.

 

I almost feel bad for not trying be better. Almost, but not quite.

 

Never change, Morgan.
Yeah, that’s the plan.

You need to apply yourself more.
Honestly, I don’t need to do anything. It’s gotten me this far, anyway.

Well, I kind of fell upwards anyway. It was all luck.
But it still required falling. I’d rather not move.

I’m surprised to see you down here. I thought you’d be taking that test.
Well, sadly the test got suspended. Now what am I going to not do.

Ah well. You go on and spread diseases or whatever it is shapes do at parties. I’ll be over here, wallowing.

 

And so it ends, just like the Great Boolean foresaw from the beginning.

Whatever you say, Chaplain.
Do not be so flippant when there are greater forces at work. And even greater forces than that refusing to work and preaching the gospel.

Stop it. The Great Boolean didn’t do anything. 
Didn’t she? You underestimate her laser turret, guiding you forward, and blasting you to dust if you turn back.

I thank the Great Boolean for turning our CEO from a one to a zero.
Yes, and you will do well to spread this truth, as that will help fill my bank account.

But go. Enjoy the fruits of the Great Boolean’s labor. Enjoy your time in the one.