Scavengers, he'd said. Yeah. sure. But why was Herbert -- oh. Oh.
"Fuck." If he had hackles to stand up, they would be. As it was, his shoulders went high and stiff, bracing for the shitstorm he was sure was about to happen. So much for that good start. Fuck. Fuck. "I -- ah, fuck."
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"Fuck." If he had hackles to stand up, they would be. As it was, his shoulders went high and stiff, bracing for the shitstorm he was sure was about to happen. So much for that good start. Fuck. Fuck. "I -- ah, fuck."