← I’m not going to let things sneak up on me from behind before I’ve noticed them. 🔊✎
← What would be the point? Fear … that was useful before, when we still had hope. 🔊✎
← Yes, there is no more hope, but we’re still before. We haven’t started to suffer yet. 🔊✎
← (Pause. Same routine as before.) ✎
← But maybe we’ve met before? 🔊✎
← There’ve been days when you looked into yourself and saw what was in your heart, and it almost paralysed you. And in the morning, all you could do was think normal thoughts, and you couldn’t understand the strange and terrible things you’d glimpsed the day before. 🔊✎