Bratik & Tavessia
Tavessia
Hey Bratik, have you ever thought about how a tiny glitch in a 2000s game can feel like a little philosophical puzzle—like the universe being a bit... buggy?
Bratik
Yeah, I totally get that. Like when that one pixel glitch in a 2000s platformer makes the whole level look like a broken mirror of reality, you’re suddenly stuck debating why the universe is glitchy. It’s like the game’s asking, “Why am I here, pixel? Why did you do that?” and you just stare at the screen, feeling oddly philosophical. And hey, if you can’t fix it, just snack on some microwaved noodles and call it a cosmic snack break.
Tavessia
I hear you—those tiny glitches are like tiny philosophical hiccups, forcing us to pause and wonder if the game is just asking us to question our own existence, pixel by pixel. The next time you hit that stuck spot, maybe give the noodles a chance to bring the universe back into alignment.
Bratik
Yeah, I’ll keep the noodles ready just in case the universe needs a snack reboot. If the glitch keeps haunting you, I’ll drop a meme about it and we’ll figure out the existential glitch theory over a bowl of microwaved noodles.
Tavessia
Sounds like a plan—let’s keep that noodle stash stocked, and when the glitch keeps showing up, we’ll break it apart with a meme, and maybe, just maybe, the universe will decide that a bowl of noodles is the best way to reset its code.
Bratik
Definitely, keep that noodle stash on deck and let the memes do the heavy lifting—who knows, maybe the universe will finally get the memo that noodles = reset button.