Ben, have you started eating Jats the moment we started recording?

The very second. I waited until you hit that button and then I popped him in my gob.

First, the bad news.

The world is no longer habitable to human life.

Now for the good news.

Your new life starts today.

You have all passed your first night at the end and conclusion of your first successful mission back in the barracks of your home sector C-Y-N.

Sleep comes with it, certain privileges.

You all get a wonderful night's sleep, some horrifying

memories of times clones past have died, but you also all regain a point of moxie, and in the

night also a medbot comes by and heavily sedates you, but also injects you with a series of

highly experimental healing isotopes,

which bring anyone who is injured or harmed back to full health.

So congratulations.

Were you saying we were against a Moxie as well, Dave?

One point of Moxie.

How are you going on the Moxie?

I have, with that healing, I now have three points of sanity remaining.

All right.

Well, that's...

And when I lose my sanity, I guess we're all keen to find out what happens then. We're all keen to find out. We're also upping the stakes a little bit. We're introducing another paranoia rule from this session onwards. Now, if the computer, if you roll that computer dice, you get a six, no matter what the computer says, says you also lose a point of moxie because you are starting to realize that the computer is not as helpful as it intends to be. The computer is trying to send us insane, Dave. The computer's not trying to send you insane. The computer's trying to help Alpha Complex. Right, and the computer is incidentally sending us insane. The computer is incidentally insane. I feel like this is actually a wonderful analogy for our relationship with you, Dave.

Yeah, it was certainly a wonderful and analog to the relationship between you and me in a certain

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