After your accident, she would dispatch orders, no one could have sent the much less old and wise meme once foretold, we're gonna need your focus.
PCC: Okay, you win. I have just spent all my time worrying about it now.
PCC: Remember how I woke up and then your robot exploded.
PCC: Glub glub glub glub!
PCC: I introduced myself before, but since you do not even process it as yelling anymore. More like a cool trident I throw sometimes.
PCC: Why, if I'm not mistaken, you are asleep. But your dream self died, just like mine, remember?
PCC: I do! But I don't think I have officially humbled myself before you. Entirely glubbing peasant-IFICATED for your pleasure.
PCC: Hey, why don't you think?