SCULLY: Mulder, don't you see? That's not a real tunnel- it's just an image painted on a wall to trick you!
[Wordlessly, MULDER sprints into the painted wall, becoming two-dimensional and proceeding down the painted tunnel]
The poet they probably shouldn’t have sent. I watch anime and am sometimes accused of reading books. I'm writing a long gay giant robot story in verse—probably this millennium's best yuri mecha epic poem, through lack of competition.
'Now praise those names on tombs of steel engraved | And toll this rotting country’s countless bells.'
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