[ He sighs, tipping his head over toward that tequila he'd been set on foisting onto this guy. It's just instinct now, an association - you talk or think about the end of the world, you take a drink to numb it.
He does that now, absently screwing the lid off with quick flicks of his fingers to send it spinning. ]
All these assholes sit around complaining about it here, like cricket tacos and no more coffee are the worst things in the world.
[ And it's strange, maybe, how someone can muse so bitterly but still sound so kind about it. More like a fatigued father complaining about his kids with no real heart. He points the neck of the bottle at Nathan. ]
I woke up here and it's the first real fucking shower I had that didn't come from PVC pipe in eighteen months.
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[ He sighs, tipping his head over toward that tequila he'd been set on foisting onto this guy. It's just instinct now, an association - you talk or think about the end of the world, you take a drink to numb it.
He does that now, absently screwing the lid off with quick flicks of his fingers to send it spinning. ]
All these assholes sit around complaining about it here, like cricket tacos and no more coffee are the worst things in the world.
[ And it's strange, maybe, how someone can muse so bitterly but still sound so kind about it. More like a fatigued father complaining about his kids with no real heart. He points the neck of the bottle at Nathan. ]
I woke up here and it's the first real fucking shower I had that didn't come from PVC pipe in eighteen months.
[ He takes a drink. ]