There was barely any mess to speak of. The room is functionally unchanged.

There was barely any mess to speak of. The room is functionally unchanged.

A hideous waste of my time.

Odd that HOLOCENE was fixated on a non-existent mess when really, the only thing out of order is that single sheet of paper.

What paper?

The one lying on the floor over there.

How'd I miss that?

You must have cleaned around it. The mind filters, after all. Yours especially so.

Maybe you didn't want to see it.

Might be worth taking a look. Technically, it counts as 'mess'.

A spontaneous inter-matter manifestation. (Squint.)

This kind of thinking may be why Melita told you to stay away from HOLOCENE.

Did he drop that when I wasn't looking?

Your former double has busied himself with a loose piece of thread on his dressing gown sleeve.

If he did, he moved fast.

It was pleasantly calming though.

I don't think M.I.H.O. is for me ho.