Until they die, too, because the whole fucking plan is stupid and pointless, and everyone knows the more convoluted a plan gets, the more likely it's going to go wrong! That's why his plan was better, because it was simple. It only relied on one unknown factor and that was a psychopathic woofbeast. Not asteroids or Sollux or dream bubbles or scratches.

So much for Keep It Simple, Stupid.

"And noww wwhat? You're all hurtlin' through the space between sessions, about to go an' wwreck some other group's chances at makin' a decent univverse?" An eyeroll. "Cool. More people to sacrifice to Fef's creepy fuckin' gods of the furthest goddamn ring. Wwould'a been better if wwe'd all just offed ourselvves wwhen wwe had the chance."