Free Expression – the Downside

Free Expression – the Downside
Twimii walks along the school corridor dejectedly, thinking to herself 'I cant believe I managed to mess up my one and possible only chance to time travel. All I had to do was sit there quietly and NOT say out loud all the stuff in my head. Just sit there. Other people do it. All the time. How? ... Maybe ... maybe they're robots.' Twimii stops in her tracks dismayed at the possibility before thinking it through 'No. Be sensible. If they were robots they'd explode every time they drank something.' She sighs and continues walking down the corridor. A voice calls out from an open door she's passing 'Are ye finished already?' Twimii looks into the room and the homeless dude is in there eating a chocolate chip biscuit. Twimii: Oh, hey... No, it's still going on they kicked me out. Dude: Why? Twimii: I just gave them a glimpse of my fatalistic view of things. Dude: Hmm... Twimii: I should have just sat there and kept quiet. Dude: Hmm... Twimii sighs loudly.
Isn’t that dog cute? How could you possibly not feed him?