Game: Night in the Woods. Page 4

Here's my hangover cure: don't drink the night before.
Wow, wait, I'll write a note.
- Hard to remember. I agree.

No one can resist the stars forever.

The gods in these stories, just a symbol of what we can't control such as floods, cancer and all that.

- What the twilight stars?
- Wandering star, the light which is not visible in the night.
- This is generally?
Is a trick of atmosphere and sunlight, visible only a couple of weeks in a year, in spring and autumn. Very beautiful.

So, Dr. Hank believes the diary is a cure-all.

I pitch sucks. Nothing ever will work out. Here, we have never had a chance...

If you're not drinking, be careful, Mae.

Who cares about the comfort while you smooch?

At every party there asshole.

Mae, you're still a child. You are naive. Silly, but to some extent, it's kinda cute. But the world is cruel. And the world is not somewhere far away. He's here.

Baby, I'm so glad. This place is fun at night. Will go the whole hog in the woods there is no law...

- Immediately run home. See if you can work your magic.
- It's not magic. Just ones and zeros. And we are just atoms and our perception of reality - just a chemical reaction. Clean this up and poof, there will be new universe.
Wow.
- I'm sorry.
Well, I went...

- Can I help you?
- Where Is Angus?
Isn't he still on day shift?
- Isn't this the day?
I came early?
- Any idea where he might be?
- Maybe he's home? He did not live right next door? Can we go inside and ring the bell?
- Wait, why does everything you say sound like a question?
- And you is not it? And maybe I just didn't focus attention on this?
Really?
- Yes?
- Eh?..

- Nobody has forgotten who you are and what you've done, you know. Although, I can pretend that I forgot. But this is all courtesy of a small town.
- So that's it.
- Courtesy of a small town, that's all you got, girl, so don bresgi.