On being dropped...

[thatallpeopleneed]

Look, I never wanted to be there in the first place. I just wanted to be left alone, in my house, where I belonged. I never should have been in that city in the first place, I didn't...


I didn't deserve to be there.

And, hey, look, don't feel bad about that Arthur kid either. He'll be happy to go back home. Really the only one of us who would complain about leaving... is the one you've left there, so good going on that. You've got your job, that's important.

Just, hey, before I go... just remember, uh, try not to work so hard you forget about other stuff too, okay?

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[thepoweroflove]

You didn't deserve to be in the City? Is your place really that much of a hell hole?

[thatallpeopleneed]

That's a pretty good way to describe it.

[thepoweroflove]

Oh, right, that thing...

[Did he seriously forget about that?]

Well at least you don't need to worry about being possessed back where you're from.

[Marty, the entire city is not in danger of being possessed by your other self.]

[thatallpeopleneed]

Let's hope not...

[thepoweroflove]

Well I don't think your universe is known for that kind of thing, so I think your chance are pretty low.

[At least he can't think of a Dr. Seuss book that had possession.]

[monochromerose]

Who's to say where we truly belong? After all, no one honestly wishes for isolation. What one really craves... is escape. A place to hide... away from the reality of one's own regretful actions. Far from the reality their mistakes have left for themselves.
So, my friend, is it really as though you felt no desire to be there?
Or, were you simply not ready to face yourself once again... fearful of bringing the same terrible fate upon that world which you did your own?