So, I'm not dreaming, which is cool. Legitimately on a bigass spaceship in space. And a planet based on Christmas and other PC holidays exists. This would be more awesome if I didn't have to believe everyone I knew's been blinked out of reality except me.
Yeah, that part blows. A lot.
How do we fix the universes so I can go back to my people?
Yeah, that part blows. A lot.
How do we fix the universes so I can go back to my people?