>After seating DR down in a comfy green chair in front of a couch, and makes her a cup of tea. Preparing to put a disk in the DVD player, he stops.

"What may proceed may shock and disturb you. Leave the room any time you feel uncomfortable."

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"He DID say something about a weird dream, a few months back. He wasn't sure what to make of it, he said.
But come in, sit down, and we'll show you the footage we have."

"...Isaac is dead.
He's been dead for months. We've been trying to find ways to revive him since Christmas.

It's not working. We caught word of something about the world ending, so we decided we had to give you the only closure we can.

He probably won't be coming back this time."

>A skeleton in a suit answers the door.
"Come in, come in... Erm. We have good news and bad news.

Which one do you want to...
hear first."

My pet cicada's been dead for a while. Kind of depressing.
I think I'm gonna go take a walk.

>He gives her a kiss on the cheek.
And then he wakes up.

Well, pretty sure I'm not going anywhere any time soon. Hopefully.

>He hugs back as tightly as a cyborg can.

...right. right.

i just want to let you know before i wake up or something

you mean the world to me.

"I am Isaac Reuben, and you?"

"Once again, any time, any time."

"Oof.

Any time.

Now please.. let me breathe."

"Alright, alright, this'll pinch for just a minute..."
And suddenly, darkness. He begins his work.

The details are somewhat gory and most likely very technical, so we'll just leave Isaac to his work.

In an hour or two, when Eloa came to, her sight would be restored-- and then some.

"Get on the operating table, I'll get the equipment ready."

"Alright, are you afraid of needles or anything-- as soon as you get on the operating table, I'm giving you heavy, heavy sedatives."

"...Right. Right.

I'm an idiot."

He opens the door, beginning to lead her down a manhole in a corner down a ladder into some sort of laboratory.

"You sure you wanna do this? I don't think there's any going back to your old eyes after this."

She would find herself somewhere in a certain New York City, in what would most likely be an inconvenient location.

Because, you know. Greenfield's a dick.

A bright flash of green light fills the area, and a rift with some sort of green filter over it makes itself known.

"Once you go in, you probably most likely aren't coming back. Are you sure?"

"Alrighty then. Hold on."
->

Seeing an opportunity to be enigmatic, Isaac took it.
He held out two small stones, one red and black, and the other grey and orange.

"I hold to you a choice. Take the red and black one from my hand, and you will find yourself in a land of segregation, a city with a dark side, and supervillains. Take the grey and orange one from my other hand, and you will find yourself in a land of political intrigue, except everyone is dumb aliens who don't know what they're doing.

You can't go back on your choice. Choose wisely."