CoL49 (3) "I'm the projector at the planetarium" [PC 62]

[rich]

You could fall in love with me, you can talk to my shrink, you
       can hide a tape recorder in my bedroom, see what I talk about
       from wherever I am when I sleep. You want to do that? You can
       put together clues, develop a thesis, or several, about why
       characters reacted to the Trystero possibility the way they did,
       why the assassins came on, why the black costumes. You could
       waste your life that way and never touch the truth. Wharfinger
       supplied words and a yarn. I gave them life. That's it." He fell
       silent. The shower splashed.
       PC, 62
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and then the fuck goes and drowns himself or maybe those three
lovelies came by and showed him a shortcut through the ocean to
whatever