Cyan: Hey buddy! How's that existential crisis going?
Magenta squints.
Cyan: Ya figuring it out?
Magenta: I don't know... I guess I just want a better world?
Cyan: What's that look like?
Magenta: I want a world where folks don't have to go without food or medicine because of a stupid little game we made up. Money shouldn't get in the way of LIVING.
Magenta: I want a world where we aren't divided by fearful ignorance. A world where people accept and respect one another without judgement or prejudice.
Magenta: A world where we aren't fooled into hating each other by gold-hoarding dragons.
Cyan: Those just sound more like dreams and wishes than actual wants. What's any of that mean for YOU personally?
Magenta: I hate it when you make sense.
Cyan: Thanks!