moraminae@A1B1» Well, what do you want?

 

MMK: I want?
GT: YOU NEVER THOUGHT ABOUT WHAT YOU WANTED?
MMK: No, not that.
MMK: It's just... what I want is so ordinary.
GT: NOTHING IS "ORDINARY".
GT: EVERYTHING IS RELATIVE.
MMK: You promise you won't laugh at me if I tell you?
MMK: It sounds kinda dumb.
GT: I HAVE A VERY SINGULAR SENSE OF HUMOUR THAT YOU WOULD NOT BE ABLE TO UNDERSTAND FULLY, LET ALONE TRIGGER.
GT: SO I ASK AGAIN. WHAT IS IT YOU WANT THE MOST?
MMK: I want to leave this room.
GT: A VALID DESIRE IN THIS CASE.
GT: AND ONE YOU WILL ACHIEVE VERY SOON.
MMK: Really?
GT: YES. BUT NOT IN THE WAY YOU THINK.
GT: IT IS... COMPLICATED.
GT: PROPERLY COMPLICATED.
GT: THINGS ARE IN MOTION THAT I AM UNABLE TO STOP.
MMK: Why are you "unable to stop them"?
GT: BECAUSE I DO NOT DESIRE TO.
MMK: Is there something more than this.
GT: ANOTHER VALID QUESTION. I LEAN IN, LIKE A SPECTATOR AT THE SHOW, HIGH UP IN THE BOXES OF A THEATRE, AND I OBSERVE THINGS.
MMK: What things?
GT: EVERYTHING.
GT: AND I CAN TELL YOU FOR CERTAIN THAT THERE IS MORE THAN THIS.
GT: MORA-MINAE, I HAVE A DREAM. TO BE BACK WHERE I BELONG. BUT IT REQUIRES SOMETHING FROM YOU.
MMK: What do you need from me?
GT: YOUR LIBERATION.
MMK: My liberation?