I. Arrival.

Red. Are we above or below?

Blue. I can't tell. It wouldn't matter.

Magenta. I see a concrete desert with cuboid towers.
Are these what we saw above?

R. I don't know. We'll see.

M. How were these structures formed anyway?

R. Hmm... [kicks one of them]

B. Don't do it, you're spreading the dust!

M. I feel anxiety.

R. Face the other side for a while;
Gotta mark our presence here.

B. I'd say we leave them as,
For these are natural structures.

M. I need alcohol.

R. With us being here it never is natural.

B. Wouldn't it be that we are not natural here?

M. I feel dissected and displayed for mockery.

R. We are natural in all spaces.

B. I just don't see the point of this. They will form again, naturally.

M. I can't be here.

R. I'm setting a precedent, friend.
The others will follow, and nothing
Will stand the wave we'll generate.

M. Hey! I see a hollow structure there. We can get in and have some alcohol.

II. Inside.

M. Alcohol. Alcohol. A gun.

R. Don't overreact. Even if you had a gun...

B. I regret to say that it's not likely for us to find any alcohol here, mate.

The Worker. Hi. Do I know you people?

M. Not likely. But I always prepare for the worst.
Do you have by chance any alcohol around here?

The Worker. No.

M. Ah, what god have I displeased?

The Worker. Are you going through something?

M. Ah, no, I'm just, exposed to a new wall.

The Worker. I feel that.

M. Oh, huh?...

The Worker. You've had a rough day, hmm?
Out of your cell, lost in a new maze,
Situations that come and exhaust you.
What you keep on your cell are exhibited by your own mouth,
To feed the very mouth. Stuck in a room you chose to be in.
I've been through the same. And I feel the same seeing you.
Here, come...

M. Oh.

R. Hey! What do you think you are doing?
We didn't get here to recrawl into another cell!
When you hated this world and yourself in it you had a clear direction to walk on!
Now you're enclosed by another! What goes in your head right now?
Don't you think what you're receiving right now contradicts with what you said before?
You were trembling to hold yourself, and now you're almost crying!
What she is giving you is a poison!

B. Enough! Enough of it.