[ Oblivious to the things going through her mind, Erik focuses on the task at hand instead, removing the nuts and pulling out the tire. He lays it on the ground and rolls the spare onto place, using physical strength alone to fit it into place, then screwing the nuts only a bit before getting the lug to finish the rest. ]
Well, to be fair— we don't know for sure that we've left wherever it is we were.
[ This could all be an illusion, a manipulation of the mind. A long, convoluted dream. Anything's possible, even if it's all unlikelier the longer it goes on. ]
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Well, to be fair— we don't know for sure that we've left wherever it is we were.
[ This could all be an illusion, a manipulation of the mind. A long, convoluted dream. Anything's possible, even if it's all unlikelier the longer it goes on. ]
Where were you before?