If ‘Not Your Problem’ is bleak, it’s uniquely so. I mean, tough luck on the infinitely future cosmos, sure. But this doesn’t sound like a particularly bad deal for us. I mean, I don’t even really remember the apartment my family had in Brooklyn.
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Honestly, I find the “you will have long since left this dimension for another” to be kind of hopeful. Also, it’s hatching? Who’s to say that the thing that hatches is of less value than the universe it consumes?