Y: I wanted to play Monopoly.
X: Monopoly is stupid, there’s no skill in Monopoly.
Y: There is skill.
X: No, it’s just luck. It’s boring and old, it’s what numbers you get on the dice, what cards. And it takes forever.
Z: This takes forever.
Y: This does take forever.
X: You’re making it take forever, it’s your turn. Go already.
Y: I’m thinking.
X: What with?
Y: O so amusing. Ok, who wants to trade me wheat for a brick?
X: How did you get a brick? The robber’s been on your brick this whole time.
Y: I have a brick, ok, who wants it for wheat?
X: Are you cheating? When did you get a brick? I know what cards you have, and you spent all your bricks trying to build the longest road.
Y: So what.
Z: And the largest army.
X: You stole the … More

Y is in the garage, sharpening. Trying to figure out how to sharpen. Y is in the garage googling how to sharpen a blade, what angle and what to sharpen it on and is confused as to the metal content of the blade in question. Does it make a difference if Y doesn’t know? Y assumes yes. Y has no whetstone and had tried to use the concrete floor of the garage but has become too cold sitting on it. Why are garage floors so cold? Google says to sharpen a blade on the unfinished ceramic bottom of a coffee mug in a pinch.
Wretched in exile, three individuals divided by mutual suspicion yet maintaining
Life is about to change for Y. The herd has been dwindling,
Star light, star bright,
Y: Here come the water works.
X: Z left.

Shh. Watch them. See them? X and Y are fighting again. Thank God for it because strife holds the world together. We need this to happen, though these two
Z: The road less traveled is the false one to take, when the way it turns out, is of our own make.

Our three body problem’s a bit of a riddle

A is for always and be is become.

Y: This is our future? 