02-28-2022, 23:49:12 PM
"God, way to fucking twist my words, I just wanted clarifying of the evidence because you think you figured everything out, but you were the only one seeing it, and immediately jumping at somebody when nobody else could see why seemed kinda weird. Okay? I don't trust you. I don't trust Spamton, or the cookie, or that weird cryptobro or whatever he is, or the rabbit, or that old guy, or even the guy who won the safe house. Far as I know any two of you could be the yarddogs. You could be right or you could be trying to mislead us, so could anybody."
Mila, in frustration, just... sits down on the curb or the ground or whatever's closest.
Mila, in frustration, just... sits down on the curb or the ground or whatever's closest.
Stupid doomed timeline...