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“I can’t believe I need to say this.” I sighed, rubbing my face. “No setting forest fires.” “But…” Constantine started. “We could—" “No. Setting. Forest. Fires,” I repeated myself slowly. “Okay! Okay!”
It was like being able to read a programming language and vaguely understand what it was trying to do, yet not understand it enough to be able to code something useful myself.
You know what they say, ‘What doesn’t kill you—’” “Gives you a lot of unhealthy coping mechanisms?”
