I'm going to Oh, Hello, welcome to the Kryptonau podcast. I am Mark Stors and with me as always is. Rob

Morphe. Unfortunately, Christopher will not be joining us this Eve.

He is a bit under the weather.

So it is a Rob and Mark only episode, but we're going to do the very best to bring the spirit of Chris with us.

Carno where art though. It is tough. It's tough. It's not that. I mean yes, you know,

we'll still come to play and we always bring our at least B minus game at the very least I mean we're really trying here folks but uh yes we know there's a certain magic in Chris that we cannot even attempt to capture, but in Requiem, I mean not permanent Requiem, but just single pod Requiem.

We will, we're going to just do our damnedest in his memory. And by that I mean while he sits home and you know just watches his shit and recovers and is totally healthy.

This is not a COVID scare for the record. This is just some shit that you know he's got to deal with

We should we try to contact him via like a Ouija board? Oh my god

Should we psychically try to contact Chris? Should we run our first raw dog

fucking experiment remote viewing style? Is Chris on the couch or the love seat?

Is he in the cozy chair or the love seat? Is he in the cozy chair at the desk? Where are you, Chris?

Is he wearing his man ugs? Is he? What's he doing? I don't need to be psychic to fucking tell you if he's

fucking at home, illen and chillin, he is full-on man ugging.

A hundred percent.

He's definitely in a really pissy mood. So I got a feeling that if we tried to

psychically connect to him or like wegee-born him, he would just get

pissed.

He would just be like, really?

The way like Amy Irving annihilated her enemies at the end of the fury.

It'd be like, Carrie to the 10th power,

you just fucking explode, full-on scanners.

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