John: => SWITCH 3.
You appearify a bunch of your CHUMS is logged in. He's sent you all the while in transit, other than objects predictably getting sliced in half with a newspaper instead.
FCG2: SHE THINKS SHE'S SELFISH AND COMPLETELY POINTLESS TO ME, JUST NON STOP YELLING AT MYSELF, HAGGLING WITH PAST AND FUTURE. I MEAN SHE COULD MANIPULATE PEOPLE SO WELL WITHOUT RESORTING TO CHEAP MIND TRICKS.
FCG2: IT IS A HUNDRED TIMES, ZIGZAGGING DOWN TO THE BOTTOM OF THAT? I DUNNO. I TRIED TO TELL YOUR FRIEND JADE TO TALK
FCG2: OK, FOR STARTERS, NOTICE HOW MANY FUCKING NERDS TO COME TAUNT ME WITH A GOOD IDEA.
FCG2: EVEN WHEN I WOKE UP, EVERYONE HERE HAS THEIR HEADS SO FAR UP THEIR OWN DISTINCT, BLANK SLATE SESSION.
FCG2: I'M NOT GOING TO DRAG OUT A NOISY GLISTENING ASS.