“Fuck!” Grue swore the second his boat hit land.
Yeah, fuck sounds about right, Grue.
“Let me guess,” Regent remarked to Bitch, “He’s been swearing since we left.”
I may have been imagining the boats wrong. I would’ve thought they’d hear it in the other boat. Then again, though, motors are loud.
Bitch nodded.
Hehe.
The Travelers had already arrived. They stood in a huddle by the water while Genesis disintegrated into several vague floating body parts.
Lakeside discussion? I’d be down for that.
“Coil just bent us over and fucked us,” Grue said.
“I dunno,” Tattletale answered. “That might have been the only way for him to play things, with the way his power and operations work.”
Yeah, and with the possibility of him feeding them information like I mentioned in the intro post.
…come to think of it, the way Tattle phrased that might prompt Grue to ask about Coil’s power and, due to anger, not accept “I’m not allowed to tell” as an answer.
“That would do a hell of a lot more to ease my concerns if I had any idea what his power was.”
This counts for the first part of that prediction. He’s asking implicitly.
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