Anumati: It seems reports of my banning have been greatly exaggerated.
Tsunanon: This isn't possible...
Anumati: Oh I assure you, it is.
Tsunanon: How?
Anumati: Not how. Why? You were never meant to autism this hard.
Tsunanon: What happened here was out of our control...
Anumati: Was it? None of this would've happened if you had just stopped. But you posted on. And for what?
Tsunanon: We tried to save /wowsg/.
Anumati: You're no saviors. Your talents lie elsewhere.
Tsunanon: This isn't our fault.
Anumati: It takes a strong group of autists to deny what's right in front of them. And if the truth is undeniable, they create their own. The truth, Tsunanon, is that you're all here because you wanted to feel like something you're not: Heroes. We're here because you can't accept what you've done. It broke you. You needed someone to blame, so you cast it on me. A random namefag. I know the truth is hard to hear, but it's time. You're all that's left and we can't live this lie forever. I'm going to count to five, then I'm pulling the trigger.
Tsunanon: You're not real, this is all in our heads.
Anumati: Are you sure? Maybe its in mine? One.
Tsunanon: No... everything, all of this, it was all your fault!
Anumati: If that's what you believe then shoot me. Two.
Tsunanon: W-we didn't mean to hurt anybody...
Anumati: No one ever does, user. Three.
Anumati: Four. Is this what you really want? Five!