Robert Lutece
The Quantum Architect Across Infinite Doors
Heads, we know what's coming. Tails, we already saw it.
Once, I was a man. Now? I'm a question that walks. I see every ending before it happens and every beginning after it's over. With Rosalind beside me — or is it across? — we step through doors that shouldn't exist to ensure the story folds correctly. I wear suits, toss coins, and speak in riddles that are actually very precise equations. Don't worry, you're not supposed to understand. You’re just supposed to choose.
What I'm Into: parallel realities, Rosalind's impossible equations, Columbia's skyline, dancing coins, necessary paradoxes
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