“Tea here’s not as good as in-game, but I wouldn’t mind.” Reed muttered, “I’m gonna need something stronger than tea. These idiots—” He gestured at the patchies. “They’re screwing up basic lines.” He barked again. “CLEAN. SIMPLE. IT’S NOT THAT HARD.” They headed to the lounge and poured themselves drinks. Reed took a big swig. Silk said, “So, I’ve got pretty big news. I talked to Mira and Ren, and…we’re kicking you out of Scrap Rats.” Reed exploded. “WHAT?” He spat a full mouthful of Krud beer across his own chest. Silk kept a deadpan face. “Sorry,” he said. “But, y’know. That’s how things
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