Where we're going...we won't need DeLoreans.

[aroughmodel]

Lets pretend for the moment that you aren't nervous about having me residing in what you call a "head-space." Instead lets focus on the part where you are considering putting me in this city full of citizens plucked from about the multi-verse and filled with ink. Besides the idea being a curious one at most, and the implications of a person who exsanguinates ink instead of blood, the place sounds like a mad house!

Fantastical talking equines sprouting horns from their heads? Small pink haired men with wings and power over love? Fifty foot reptiles with enormous wingspans that fly and breath fire!? Honestly, mundane, what kind of man do you think I am that I'd even believe half of these things? I am a man of science, I don't have time for your fantastical flights of fancy. There are far more pressing matters I'd much rather focu-

Wait, what did you say about Marty? GREAT SCOTT! He's trapped in this place?! That can't be right...can it? However, if what you've said is true, I can't just leave him there alone. Well what are we waiting for!? We have to get in there and help him! Go! Go! Hurry up and turn in that app!

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[aroughmodel]

Marty!

Thank goodness you're alright, at least. Still it'd be irresponsible of me to leave you alone and to your own devices. I'm sure together we stand a far better chance than if we're separated.

[thepoweroflove]

[Slight laugh. He thinks that there might be the tiniest bit of irony in that last statement, but he doesn't dwell on it.]

Right, and I'm sure we have a better chance of getting out together.

[aroughmodel]

Exactly Marty. Remember! There's nothing you can't accomplish if you put your mind to it.

We'll have you out of this "Ink City" and back to Jennifer in no time.

[thepoweroflove]

And you with Clara and the kids.

[Marty...]

[aroughmodel]

[Ssshhhhhh Marty he doesn't know 'bout them yet~! All you're going to get now is a very confused look and a headshake.]

Clara? I don't think I know a Clara...

[thepoweroflove]

... Right, of course you don't. You'll find out about them eventually.

[aroughmodel]

Hold on a moment, Marty...you don't mean to say you've been doing more time travel, have you?

[thepoweroflove]

Doc I was doing it to save your life.

[Wait, probably shouldn't have said that...]

[aroughmodel]

Well...I can't say I truly blame you for that, Marty. I'm deeply touched by your concern for my well-being. I'm lucky to have a friend such as you.

[thepoweroflove]

Really?

[He's not quite sure why he was surprised of that, guess it really has been awhile since he last saw him.]

Well it was nothing, Doc, to be honest I think you helped me more than I did.

[aroughmodel]

That's what friends are for, are they not, Marty?

[There's also a bit of a scoff there at the last statement.]

I'm sure you had a large hand in helping as well. Don't sell yourself short, Marty.