Me: "Do you ever. Do you ever just want to go away? Like just pick a direction and go, as far out as you can."
Me: "Idk I'm just feeling really confined and restless and like I need to go somewhere but nowhere I go is far enough."
Bast: "You can't wander far enough to escape yourself, you know."
Me: "Wow, touché."
Me: "You know, if you were in a different head I'd be mad at you for making assumptions."
Bast: "But I'm not. And I'm right."
Me: "You're right, and I hate it."
Bast: "What's new."
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