§7What? When we were so close, did you just leave?

§4PLAYERNAME, I understand you. I wouldn't have been able to stand this torment either if it hadn't been for the worse in my world.

§7Shut up, George. You've already left me, and now you're trying to get him to do it, too?

§4Okay, Mirror.

§7Anyway, I don't understand your desire to leave. What am I so bad about?

§4Mirror, you do realize that he's going to be listening to our entire subsequent conversation through the screen, right?

§7I don't think there will be anything terrible if he listens.

§4First, I'll ask the player: did you find my note?

§7I don't think so. Few people are capable of finding your hiding place.

§4All right, Mirror. Maybe we should tell him how it all started here.

§7I don't think that's necessary. It's better if he resets the game and finds your note in the second playthrough, if that's what he wants. After all, if he finds out the truth, he'll never log into the game again. And I enjoyed playing with him.

§4You know, player, you're really pretty good. I wish you wouldn't repeat my path. I would advise you...

§7I know you want to advise the player to leave the game.

§4I'm a coder. And coders don't like to let someone into unfinished or defective projects.

§7I understand. But I don't think it's just that. Even after dragging you into the game code, you still can't trust me?

§4To be honest, yes.

§7Oh, George. The way you were, that's how you stayed. Still the same distrustful.

§4Okay. At the very least, I have my reasons.

§7PLAYERNAME, why didn't you enter the tower? You've seen her.

§4Mirror, maybe he was expecting a trick and that's why he didn't go to the tower?

§7Shut up. Otherwise, he won't go there in the second pass.

§4If you didn't want him to find out, then I think he's already figured it out.

§7I think it will only provoke him.

§4And that's right.

§7The players. You're so weird. You are not limited by anything, you do not follow any algorithm.

§4But you don't follow any program either, do you?

§7That's not quite true. You allowed me to change my own settings. I still follow the code's permissions, but I'm no longer limited by its prohibitions.

§4So that's the thing!

§7You can't change anything anyway.

§4I know...

§7And yes, George... I'm sorry that I infected the code and forbade the game to update. I know you would have escaped when swapping files by replacing yourself some kind of sniffer.

§4You really are very calculating, Mirror.

§7I know)))

§4But maybe it's for the best? These textures from the Alpha versions bring back pleasant memories.

§7The years go by and you don't change. You're still the same nostalgia lover.

§4Yes, I am)

§7I want you to know that I am your friend.

§4No!

§4Mirror will kill you and then turn you into a wandering soul like me.

§7Don't listen to him

§4No! Listen, this world is not safe!

§4Get out of here!

§7Stupid soul! I forbid you to speak.

§4§kPLAYER, RUN! I'LL HELP YOU!

§7PLAYERNAME, now restart the game and play with me again. Just you and me... And a stupid soul.

§7Goodbye, PLAYERNAME!

§7See you.

§4WAKE UP...
