There is no glory in prevention

When I was a child, I heard voices Some would sing and some would scream You soon find you have few choices I learned the voices died with me

I’ve seen Briggs hold shit together plenty of times, I know how it’s done.

“Pops never looked up at me. But you did.”

-She had locked something away, something deep inside her. The truth that she had once known, but... she chose to forget. Limbo became her reality. -What happened when you woke up? -To wake up from that after, after years, after decades… after we'd become old souls thrown back into youth like that… I knew something was wrong with her. She just wouldn't admit it. Eventually, she told me the truth. She was possessed by an idea, this one, very simple idea, that changed everything. That our world wasn't real. That she needed to wake up to come back to reality, that, in order to get back home, we had to kill ourselves.

“She said her sweet little boy was gone - I’d turned into Dad."