(I'm aro-ace, I don't even want a partner. Don't "ship" me with anyone.)
Good. So, about the plans. I figured one out, but I don't have the ability to shapeshift, and I need to get close to the lights. ...More specifically Patton. I took a plan that Revenge and Jealousy used and improved it. Do you know how we can carry this out?
Hmm... I think I have an idea. When I fled all those years ago- actually, maybe I should tell you...
He quickly explains his past, including Erin’s backstory.
...And then Ignorance erased all memories of himself, Perseverance, me, and Sleep. My point is, they don’t remember me, so I can easily waltz on in as myself, maybe paint Sleep out to be a villain? Once I’ve gained their complete trust, that’s when we’ll strike.
Do you how do? I use any pronouns :) Get in losers, we're going napping
...Well, uh- those things can be unrelated..! Besides, Patton's so gullible, so it won't be too hard. Getting Sleep out of the picture is more of a revenge thing, and honestly, does anyone even need him? He's so annoying, and he barely does anything for Thomas!
Do you how do? I use any pronouns :) Get in losers, we're going napping
...Without Sleep, Thomas wouldn't be able to function.
...Wait, you're on to something! If we get rid of Sleep, the twins will stop being able to do their jobs, the therapist would be under too much stress to handle everyone, Logan wouldn't be able to think, Patton will be more likely to listen to us, Virgil might become Paranoia again, Janus will lie to Thomas so much to attempt to keep him motivated that Thomas will fall apart, and that leaves us to go to Thomas and make ourselves out to be his saviours!!! Determination, you're a genius!!!
Patton was just petting Star, waiting for Logan to show up. He was talking to the dog, out of sheer boredom and slight concern of the logical side's whereabouts.
Do you think Loagie is gonna make it for family time?
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Russets and tangerine shades of old gold flushing the very outside edge of the senses ... deep shining ochres, burnt umber and parchments of baked earth—reflecting on itself and through itself, filtering the light. — Guildenstern (Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead by Tom Stoppard)
