"And the police were tipped off because we tried to steal it. Because we don't own it. Because Xot isn't real, and he's the one who 'gave' it to Knife. But, fuck it. If they try to arrest us again, I'll just light them on fire."
"Thank. Fucking. Jesus. If I see anyone from Invictus EVER AGAIN, heads will roll." I growl. "Except that Mike guy. He was all right."
I find a music system on the ship and play some contextually appropriate music.
"Well, I was planning to wash the blood and soot off, then have a sandwich, then a nap, then find out how space-piracy works, then do a spot of space-piracy. Then Wii Bowling." I reply.
"Salt is there an 'Innuendo' switch on you I can just, you know, turn off?" I ask, rubbing my eyebrows. "Actually, I don't think I want to hear the answer."
"Touche Knight, Touche." I say, leaning back and looking at the ceiling while highfiving Salt. "But I'm serious, what are we going to do now? The Mall's gone."
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