It had been a long tour, latenights, meals in jetports, steep angles of ascent and rapid re-entries. The pattern ofsounds emerging now as always, now as he had played it at the premiere in ‘19. The woman bent slightly, grimaced, farted. The clipboard he'd been carrying went sliding like a toboggan for leprechauns.
The gun still swinging back and forth at the end of its belt. If he pulled the pin now, he would have suffered the unpleasant awakening of all his quiescent emotions to no purpose. He believes it! How lovely! YOU PACK OF VAMPIRES, YOU FILTH, YOU SCUM, YOU. He turned and walked jerkily out of the room on legs with no more feeling in them than the legs of a table.
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