[ He's about to warn K not to fuck up his hair, but K seems to realize that without being told, so the god lets the request go unspoken. Tech Boy reaches up to stroke one of the artificial flowers with a finger, easily finding it among its organic counterparts. ]
Why are you growing flowers? [ and then aloud ] Not like this. This kinda stuff is usually what the Old Guys are into. It's different. [ He's thoughtful because he's had to come face-to-face with the Old ways of worship quite a bit since arriving in Deerington. ]
Mine are usually less tangible. More like time and attention. People spend hours browsing the web, social media, R&D, PornHub, streaming video, shitposting and memes-- and any time spent staring at a screen instead of practically any other activity they could be doing means it's time dedicated to me.
[ He tilts his head a little and nearly reaches out to touch K's arm again. ] You took the time to do this for me. And you came to see me. Is that what this is? A token of worship?
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Why are you growing flowers? [ and then aloud ] Not like this. This kinda stuff is usually what the Old Guys are into. It's different. [ He's thoughtful because he's had to come face-to-face with the Old ways of worship quite a bit since arriving in Deerington. ]
Mine are usually less tangible. More like time and attention. People spend hours browsing the web, social media, R&D, PornHub, streaming video, shitposting and memes-- and any time spent staring at a screen instead of practically any other activity they could be doing means it's time dedicated to me.
[ He tilts his head a little and nearly reaches out to touch K's arm again. ] You took the time to do this for me. And you came to see me. Is that what this is? A token of worship?