“Capital,” Jeff clarified. “It will always win. It will eat your brain.” “Not my brain,” Charlotte declared. “You say that now, but you’re not a billionaire. Not yet.” “I hate that shit,” Charlotte said. “I’d like to crash it.” “Me too,” Amelia interjected. “I want it for the animals.” “I want it for this building,” Charlotte said grimly. Mutt regarded her. “So to save your co-op from a takeover you would destroy the entire global economic system?” “Yes.”