tadc but ur Caine

Ragatha: “Pomni, you’ve been staring at the exit door again for like… an hour.” Pomni: “I can’t help it. Every time I blink it feels closer and further away at the same time. That doesn’t even make sense—none of this makes sense!” Jax: (leaning against a table, smirking) “Welcome to the club, newbie. The prize is eternal confusion and mild psychological damage.” Gangle: (trying to hold her comedy mask together) “I thought we agreed not to talk about the exit today…”