"It's already worse," he deadpans, and stubs out his own cigarette before tossing his pack in the center of the table - go for it, y'all. "It always is."
Beneath the surface.
Remy refills his beer, offers to do the same for Erik if he likes. (He's gonna scream when he gets home - no, he's not. He's just going to laugh, and lay his head in Wanda's lap and try not to have a goddamn migraine.)
"So. We can try an' figure out what they're gonna do next. We can try an' figure out what they're really doing. We can try an' find them, ask very politely what they're doing, and blow up the rest of their fuckin' buildings - or." He takes a drink. "We can look into all of those things, pending we network this properly."
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Beneath the surface.
Remy refills his beer, offers to do the same for Erik if he likes. (He's gonna scream when he gets home - no, he's not. He's just going to laugh, and lay his head in Wanda's lap and try not to have a goddamn migraine.)
"So. We can try an' figure out what they're gonna do next. We can try an' figure out what they're really doing. We can try an' find them, ask very politely what they're doing, and blow up the rest of their fuckin' buildings - or." He takes a drink. "We can look into all of those things, pending we network this properly."