FS: Stage 2 [Locked to Otto]

[crasherpacifist]

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[octaviuslives]

[The arms turn on long before his brain does. They don't look happy about it either, rearing up like coiled snakes]

Whu...wazzat? [Otto's sleepy voice begins as a hand reaches out for a clock that is facing the wrong way. One of the arms turns it around for him]

S'four in the morning, X.

[crasherpacifist]

[X "talks" to the arms quietly, assuring them that it is just him. He either doesn't hear the time or doesn't realize what it means.]

What do you think we're here for?

[octaviuslives]

[An eye opens again]

What? You mean...meaning of life? Look, I'm not a philosopher, especially at...oh dear lord it really is four in the morning.

[crasherpacifist]

...is something wrong with that?

[Even sleepy, it's clear that look on X's face is completely innocent.]