GT: Heh heh. Id recognize that room anywhere. GT: Horses puppets holy smokes there is a man who knows what he likes. TT: Damn straight. GT: But where is he? GT: I dont see him elsewhere in the place. GT: Lots of priceless sbahj merch though im so jealous. TT: I'll see about hooking you up when you join the game. No promises, though. He's pretty attached to all that shit. TT: He has not yet transcended the primitive desire for material goods, as he is not two conjoined triangles of pure unflappable logic. GT: What? TT: Sorry. TT: As a pair of overly intellectual triangles, sometimes my wording can be a bit... TT: Obtuse. TT: GT: Lol! GT: Just joking bro that sucked. GT: How do i find dirk and save his life? TT: Zoom out. TT: Way out.