Daemon Rising, part 4b

[a1enzo]

[Due to the wonders of Millitime, this takes place the morning after this thread, yet at the same time is happening right now. Whoa.]


Contrary to his own expectations, Enzo slept pretty well last night. No nightmares, although he did have a weird dream in which Hex turned into a pile of nulls with Mike the TV's voice. At any rate, he's well rested and ready for some world-saving.

But first, breakfast. He's at the Bar, eating a large waffle with far too much Maple syrup. Frisket has a bowl of something you're probably happier not knowing about.


[Leading to a supply run, mass digitization and mission briefing, and divers excitement and alarums.]

[First two subthreads are plotlocked. Enzo, at least, would welcome greetings in the third.]

Comments

[a1enzo]

"So 'strawberry milkshakes are yummy' or 'strawberry is the best kind of milkshake' isn't true, but it's not false either."

[mistressmaryquitecontrary]

Blank look.

"But it is true."

It's just that everyone else is wrong.

[a1enzo]

"It's true to you. It might be false to someone else. It's neither to me 'cause I can't even drink 'em."

[mistressmaryquitecontrary]

"But if you could," Mary says, confidently, "you would find that they were the best - because they are."

[a1enzo]

The debate rages for some time (or at least until the next tangent). At least she's managed to distract him.