"...What the fuck? Well, uh, if no one's died, I mean, they're probably safe. Unlike you."
Rich waves a hand at him dismissively. Honestly, if he can believe in pill-sized supercomputers that can implant in your brain, he can believe in monsters. Good monsters.
He's still hoping he keeps his distance from them.
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Date: 2017-10-25 11:24 pm (UTC)Rich waves a hand at him dismissively. Honestly, if he can believe in pill-sized supercomputers that can implant in your brain, he can believe in monsters. Good monsters.
He's still hoping he keeps his distance from them.