[He mutters unhappily. Nachos, god damn, he's never gonna get to eat nachos again. Nachos and cheese. Nachos and beef. Beef. Steak. Bacon. Pie. His lips turn down into a scowl, because what the hell's the point in even living if all the little things that made it worth it are gone?
God, he hates the real world.
He really friggin' does.
His eyebrow arches a little as her cheeks puff out, study her expression, and nods in acceptance at the answer.]
Nothing.
[He echoes in agreement, annoyance in his tone.]
That's great, that's what we've got to sustain on from now into infinity.
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[He mutters unhappily. Nachos, god damn, he's never gonna get to eat nachos again. Nachos and cheese. Nachos and beef. Beef. Steak. Bacon. Pie. His lips turn down into a scowl, because what the hell's the point in even living if all the little things that made it worth it are gone?
God, he hates the real world.
He really friggin' does.
His eyebrow arches a little as her cheeks puff out, study her expression, and nods in acceptance at the answer.]
Nothing.
[He echoes in agreement, annoyance in his tone.]
That's great, that's what we've got to sustain on from now into infinity.