Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190719051603/@comment-36159587-20190723173248

Galaxian was prone to forget the meaning of life question. "Well, he's somewhere that he doesn't want to be found!" He tilted his head. "I'm just an intangible form that was supposed to be doing other things. But, it's no longer necessary, so now I'm waiting for another task, just as the actual Galaxian's trying to figure out what to do." He pointed at the counterpart. "I figured he might have something to do with what the main form's trying to do."

"He needs to be ready to meld," the counterpart offered sharply.

"Meld? Hmm," he went. "Oh well. So that's what I have. Questions?" He said it like he was a teacher to a confused student.