Right? Jesus shit. And something afterward, you know? I never thought I'd go so low as to start missing getting reviewed, but- fuck. Something. But it's like she's just patting us on the butt and telling us to have fun out there, like some airhead mom who doesn't give a shit where her kids go play as long as it's out of the house. Except there are lives on the line.

[He grimaces. Might be psychosomatic, the way his gut starts churning when he thinks about that shit, but that doesn't mean it stops feeling shitty.]