you want more?

>of what?>i think so.

more of
kevinseekadab524the_killerXX
of course!
what else would i mean?

>what did you just say to me?>why is it so dark in here?

where are my manners?
my name is kevinseekadab524the_killerXX
nice 2 meet you! or good 2 see you :)

>do people actually call you that?>i want to know who you are.

are you mad at me?

>yes.>no.

why?

>because i know who you are.>because i don't know who you are.

it's cold too, isn't it?
you don't ever really get used to it.
and no you can't borrow my blankie.

>yeah ok. what were you saying? the killer?>i don't want your stupid blanket anyways.>*steal blanket*

YOU DIED

that was weird of you.
i'm gonna start eating your body here in just a second btw.

>*be reborn*>ok. i don't want to play with you anymore. i would like to leave now.

oh!
ummmm that is kind of a tricky one..... .. ....
'who i am'..... .. ....
can we talk about something else?

>what are all the numbers about?>aren't you that guy, though?>listen man i am really desperate to actually learn some practical facts about you. i thought i knew your name at least but you started saying that weird shit to me and now i'm all confused and a little freaked out. i thought you'd maybe be willing to actually divulge some information because i feel entitled to your secrets and innerworkings. you don't talk enough. how is anyone supposed to understand you?

oh wtf you're alive haha hey what's up?

>were you about to eat me?>does this even count as rebirth? isn't this more of a revival? i'm right back where i left off, i don't feel like i've changed very much. i'm still the same person. that isn't fair. i want to be someone new. i want to forget everything about this existence of mine.

leave?
leave and go where?

>back to where i came from>somewhere new

oh. yeah. of course not. good.
then why would you be so rude? you don't even know me.

>yes i do.>i get mean sometimes. but i want to who you are.

YOU DIED

why are you being like this?
you don't know me.
i'm gonna start eating your body here in just a second btw.

>*be reborn*>ok. i don't want to play with you anymore. i would like to leave now.>but i literally know who you are. you are my friend. we know each other.

oh? you know me?
really?
like actually for real you know me?

>yes>no lol sorry i lied. what are you gonna do about it?

well then thank you.
thank you for being my friend.
i love you.

>i love you, too. do i still have the option to be reborn?>actually i was lying again we aren't friends at all.

sorry. you haven't earned that.

>*be reborn*

my favorite color is green!

>that is not at all what i asked you about.>why is your favorite color green?

i have this innate sense of necessity to define everything ever. recently i have taken on the name "The Explainer" because of this symptom of mine. it isn't quite sorting because i am not very good at organizing. it's something more like this need to have things be concrete and sort of permanent- despite the everchangingness that we all (even you) experience constantly. i have some kind of complex with permanence/knowledge/definition. that's kind of what my numbers are. and colors- but color have a lot of big scary obstacles to pass through if i want to complete my dissection of it. i practice these things every day of my life. i like to think that i am learning every day of my life.i think that might be why i brought you down here at all. it is scary to both be known and not be known at all. i'm kind of trying to take a step forward here.and i like green because it is like frog and tree and grass!

>everchangingness is not a word.>not all trees are green>i'm getting hungry. do you have anything i can eat down here?

yes.

>can i have something to eat?>what is it? this place is completely empty.

listen- i didn't revive you. i'm just sitting here.

>you are cruel. why are you torturing me like this?>what is your favorite color?

i have this innate sense of necessity to define everything ever. recently i have taken on the name "The Explainer" because of this symptom of mine. it isn't quite sorting because i am not very good at organizing. it's something more like this need to have things be concrete and sort of permanent- despite the human impossibility to stay the same. i have some kind of complex with permanence/knowledge/definition. that's kind of what my numbers are. and colors- but color have a lot of big scary obstacles to pass through if i want to complete my dissection of it. i practice these things every day of my life. i like to think that i am learning every day of my life.i think that might be why i brought you down here at all. it is scary to both be known and not be known at all. i'm kind of trying to take a step forward here.and i like green because it is like frog and tree and grass!

>not all trees are green>i'm getting hungry. do you have anything i can eat down here?

yeah i know.
aren't you getting hungry?

>not really...>now that you mention it, yes... how long have we been down here?

YOU DIED

and i ate you.

>*be reborn*

well i am.

>*become dinner*

i've been down here a long time.
you just got here, though.

>can i have something to eat?>what do you eat down here?

be reborn?
you can't do that, sorry. you're really dead this time.
you can either leave or stay.
if you stay, you might not be able to change your mind.
the choice is yours.

>i want to leave.>i want to stay.

my favorite color is green! that's why i look green to you.

>why is your favorite color green?

no.
but i can.

>*be feasted upon*

you.

>me?>you?

>*eats me*>*eats you*

YES