J remembers college with Alex. He remembers everything about it. He remembers when they were good friends.
He misses it more than he could ever say.
But he's bitter now, especially after everything Alex said to him, and he refuses to give in. It's hard to hear him through the tenative wall of cement blocks.
"...You've got to be joking, Alex. Sof is insane. Trust me."
J returns to the closet, standing beside it. When it opens, about 1000 grenades spill out. "...That can't be good."
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J remembers college with Alex. He remembers everything about it. He remembers when they were good friends.
He misses it more than he could ever say.
But he's bitter now, especially after everything Alex said to him, and he refuses to give in. It's hard to hear him through the tenative wall of cement blocks.
"...You've got to be joking, Alex. Sof is insane. Trust me."
J returns to the closet, standing beside it. When it opens, about 1000 grenades spill out. "...That can't be good."