#dr kleiner

Forzen sat down on a nearby storage box. He removed his weapon from his back and laid it across his lap as Kleiner rambled.

“Incredible.. how long have you been able to perform such feats of time-space travel? How often does it happen? Can you control it?”

Forzen looked up with squinted eyes from cleaning his gun.

“I don’t know. A few years maybe. It just happens,” he looked back down and continued to work on the weapon. “I can’t control when it happens or where I go.”

There was a beat of silence and Forzen stopped and exhaled without looking up again.

“That’s how I got here. One second I was at Black Mesa, another I was in the middle of this.” He looked up. “That was a year ago.”

Kleiner nodded slowly. “I see.. and you appear to have not aged physically despite the tremendous leap in space-time. You need something to stabilize you, to keep you from fluctuating across and giving into quantum collapse on the molecular level..”

Forzen knit his brow. Kleiner paced in front of him.

“Do you have a constant in your life that could stabilize you? A place, a thing? A person perhaps?”

Forzen shook his head. Kleiner continued to brainstorm as Gordon walked over to Darnold. The potion master appeared to be loading a flare gun-like weapon with soda canisters. Gordon looked on in confusion.

*gay flush*

Well, Benrey’s got some explaining to do.

C’mon Gordon, he’s just a little guy

It’s happening!

Barney old momence