Tele-glancers

        Cybo made a statement to a moment of silence, the moment you believe that you have arrived, the journey is over.

        Cybo then asked the continuing silence, do you abandon the destination and head off on a new journey?

        Dollcee said, for goodness’ sake Cybo, there is only one destination for all the citizens who exist and hopefully that for us, it is a long, long way, away. All things in between are way-points that whether you like it or not, you are going to reach, regardless.

        Dos said, sometimes I wonder if I am missing out on lots of adventures because of my devotion to musicianship. However, I may never have got this far without my commitment to something that is impossible the achieve.

        Dollcce said, that is a really dangerous thing for a youth to do, that is, make a commitment that will determine the rest of their existence.

        Cybo said, here, here Dollcee, I agree with you totally. I am so glad I did not listen to that guidance officer and become dentist. What a waste of an existence, talking to citizens all day that cannot respond because you have all your instruments in their mouth; which by the way, is causing them terrible stress.

        Dollcee said, what about some poor girl who is forced to starve and continuously look at her own reflection for fifteen years only to learn that she has been a skeleton to hang clothes on and has now reached her use-by-date.

        Dos said, I wonder if it is luck that we enjoy our existence.

        Cybo said, thinking about thinking and talking about it, may not be an option for most citizens. Like if you are enslaved to maintain existence. Or, a very serious war arrived at your doorstep. Or. every day is a struggle to get food. Or, if you were a leader of mankind and driven by the demons in your own neural network.

        Dollcee said, golly-gee-wiz Cybo, you are capable of some mega negatives at times, where do they come from.

        Padoke mumbled, I notice that Cybo glances at the television a lot.