The man's high had worn off, because he only existed on a message board and a full day had passed since his last action, and for some reason in this universe drugs wear off in real time but thought only occurs when some other people in another universe say some things. He paused for a moment, stared at his keyboard, and typed in "scan elbow." He chuckled to himself.

The man sat at his keyboard, about to type "reverse decomposition in air" but then he realized that there was a slight smell in the room. He began to wonder, what if the decomposition wasn't just in the game? Later, when he came to his senses, he'd resolve not to mix recreational drugs and text adventures.

reverse air decomposition

confront scanner about contradiction

scan foot

open shock hazard

touch shock hazard

look

explore building

return to moon base

make friends with fate