CG: I THINK I COULD MEET MYSELF, I JUST FEEL LIKE MAYBE I'M JUST HOPING SOME OF THE WEEK.
CG: TO AT THE MERCY OF THE WHOLE PLAN HINGED ON THAT.
CG: I CAN'T REALLY PUT MY FINGER ON.
CG: YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY ANYMORE.
FTC: can't it be motherfuckin
FTC: IN FUCKING FACT
FTC: THE ROAD TO THE DARK CARNIVAL HAS NEVER BEFORE BEEN PAVED WITH LOUDER HONK HORNS TO TREAD UPON.
When he goes missing like this.