This is the deepest conversation I’ve had with Pax. Ever. We’ve lived together for nearly three years now and we’ve baited each other, taken the piss out of each other, wailed on each other, fought, and then fought some more for the hell of it. We’ve never really talked, though. Surprisingly, it isn’t all that awkward. “I think he’s being an idiot, too. But he hasn’t told us what he’s up to, so it’s not like we can say anything.” “’Course we can. We can sit that fucker down and have an intervention,” Pax points out. “Oh yeah?” I take out the sniper that was about to kill Pax in the game. “And
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