[What's it like, being a willing cog in the machine? Kavinsky has always gone his own way, but the Hive is remarkably seductive. More and more, he loses himself in the bramble of other people's memories. Their emotions, much more volatile than his own. The drugs and drinking can only do so much to dull his senses, and even then, it's an aura that captures others. Nothing Kavinsky does to himself stays in a vacuum anymore.
At least his complaints box is mostly empty.]
Oh man, here I was scared it was gonna be all vague with you.
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At least his complaints box is mostly empty.]
Oh man, here I was scared it was gonna be all vague with you.