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[nihilo]

Assuming we know where the human parts go, where did the cat parts go?

[ She sighs, like a loving but frustrated mother over her brood. ]

This is relevant, because when-- if we kill this feline, will all the respective limbs go back to where they belong or will we be in need of surgeons and, or, prosthetics? Because if they do, miraculously, return to their rightful owners, one must be careful where to aim.

Make sure to blow up only the cat parts, now.

Comments

[nihilo]

I should like to.

[cheerupemoborg]

What do you know space?

[nihilo]

Enough to know it is the invisible, the untraceable, that matters most.

whoops, typo

[cheerupemoborg]

Interesting thought.

What about outer space?

[nihilo]

Everything is space. Humans are only conceited enough to define it according to their own frame of reference.

[cheerupemoborg]

...

I'm going to take that as 'not much'.

Anyway, long story short, my body was destroyed by cosmic radiation while my mind survived.

[nihilo]

Presumptuous.

Tell me, what did you learn of space while it destroyed your body?

[cheerupemoborg]

Nothing I didn't already know: it's dangerous, and fulled with new things to discover.

[nihilo]

Would you ever learn something you didn't already know?

[cheerupemoborg]

I could relearn it.

[nihilo]

Rhetorical. Of course you would.