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S2 E03: The Mourning After Transcript
Transcript S2 E03: The Mourning After Narrator S: Cleo is floating in the center of Steve’s homestead fold bubble. The unlight – no, sun? light? – shines through everything in a way that, at home, would probably cause all kinds of tearrors to happen. But here, this fold is calm and nonreactive. It still has…
Read MoreS2 E02: Stranger Transcript
Transcript S2 E02: Stranger Narrator S: In a dark expanse, there shines a sun. [Disorienting music.] Narrator M: Surrounding the sun is a weird solar system, almost, of many thousands of zero-g globules of fold, hovering like wax in a lava lamp, in space, slowly orbiting that point of light. Narrator X: Kinda like an…
Read MoreS2 E01: Lure Transcript
Transcript S2 E01: Lure Narrator M: Fishing is a patient sport. [An unfamiliar melody.] It requires a methodicalness, a series of preparations, each linking together through time, Narrator S: through space. M: This enables you to create a scenario by which you might ensnare your prey – the fish, in this example. Even then, patience…
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