He shuddered at the thought of someone that obscenely cheerful. Or of even being that obscenely cheerful. He'd rather vomit. "I appreciate it," for a given value of appreciate. "This s**t sucks. Not gonna make you think it doesn't. Propaganda to pretend things will be great in my opinion. Not sure what else can be expected when we're literally fighting over the cycle of the universe."
He pinched the bridge of his nose.
Why was she posing--
Perfect. She wanted to meet Ancha. Ancha could deal with the single rainbow sunshine. "No prob. Better to give some advice then deal with more dead bodies later."
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