Room 030 [video]

[no_ufo_ending]

_{[The feed flicks on to the image of a pair of pokemon dozing outside under a tree. An Eevee and a shiny Venonat are curled up together as if they were brothers. They may as well be. A tiny stream of smoke wafts into the frame from Henry's cigarette.]}

This is kind of a weird question but...has anybody started to forget things about home? I know some weird stuff happened to me before I wound up here but...I can't remember what color my carpet was. Or what commercials used to come on all the time on TV. Or what the mirror in my bathroom used to look like...

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[no_ufo_ending]

_{[The photographer heaves a sigh.]}

I don't have the energy to deal with you today.

[show_my_cannons]

Because I am suggesting something is wrong with your head?

[no_ufo_ending]

No, I just hate you.

[show_my_cannons]

... And?

[no_ufo_ending]

Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

_{[Henry drags a hand down his face.]}

What do you want, Ironhide? What do you want me to say? Huh huh, I'm Henry and my brain's finally cracked!

_{[That last bit might or might not be his own immitation of Heather's mocking voice.]}

[show_my_cannons]

Apologies do not fix the problem.

If you are damaged, cracked, whichever, find someone to repair it.

[no_ufo_ending]

You can't repair brains. It's not like replacing a computer chip. Go bother somebody else.

[show_my_cannons]

Have you tried?