Don’t tell me how Pounded in the Access Port by the physical embodiment of the existential dread that we are all just characters in one of commander data’s holonovels and someone might call up the arch and turn us all off or maybe on ends, I just got it yesterday
Don’t tell me how Pounded in the Access Port by the physical embodiment of the existential dread that we are all just characters in one of commander data’s holonovels and someone might call up the arch and turn us all off or maybe on ends, I just got it yesterday
That’s the beauty of the “Choose Your Own Adventure Holo-verse.” Its algorithm can adapt to whatever choices you make. Isn’t that right, Knacknac?