The ride isn't going to come to a stop anytime soon.
[Clay leans in, getting right up into the guy's face. It's what he does now. Boundaries are a foreign concept he doesn't grasp anymore. Besides, he's convinced he's somehow trapped in the Animus and this is just another player.
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[Clay leans in, getting right up into the guy's face. It's what he does now. Boundaries are a foreign concept he doesn't grasp anymore. Besides, he's convinced he's somehow trapped in the Animus and this is just another player.
Or a memory.
Or both.]
Welcome to Crazy Town. This is our final stop.