I was walking down broadway sunday night, past kosciuszko, before gates, and you stopped me. my phone was dead and I was in a sort of trance, almost as though as I was outside myself. I've felt like that before, it's a feeling that comes and goes, like an enlightenment just beyond a certain threshold that you somehow entered into but didn't rupture. I didn't realize we weren't walking the same way and then it was like you disappeared. which character do you think I looked like?