[H1][B][color=yellow][center]Omega[/center][/color][/b][/h1]

"Huh?" Michael said with a confused look as he thought about the words Jessica had said. [i]Declining effort towards maintaining her life? When the hell did I say that? Hmm. Declining effort... maintaining... Oh! A shitty job of living! I guess she think that I said she's killing herself or something [/i]

Omega didn't notice that he was staring down at the ground as he thought to himself until he looked up. He smiled uneasily to make things less weird.

"What I mean is, you're not enjoying your life. If you're not enjoying it then what quality does it have. I mean, I could live to be 500 years old, but what does it matter if I never did anything for me in those 500 years. Now those Squints have already taken years from you. Years of social life and experiences that are hard to make up for. Don't you want enjoyment?" Omega asked.