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[ What. ]

None of what you're saying makes sense.

[douchebag]

[ Jesus fucking Christ. Like this isn't hard enough, he has to keep repeating it. Felix scowls at the phone, then starts tapping the keyboard with more force than necessary. ]

Someone who's been here for fucking longer than me told me that the people who get brought here like we did don't stay forever. Whatever decides to bring us here sends us back when it's done with us. Am I making sense yet or do you need smaller words?

[classification]

[ Calm down, pendejo. ]

Then why bring us here in the first place? That is what makes little to no sense.

[ And stop being an asshole. Not to mention why is Felix even talking about this shit to someone?? But, Locus isn't going to ask. ]

[douchebag]

[ Cabrón. ]

Man, I don't know. She started talking about some Greek god Latchkey or something. I stopped listening after a while.

[ It isn't like he started out talking about it. The conversation just went weird, depressing places. ]

[classification]

I don't think the Greeks would have a god named Latchkey. What does that have to do with anything?

[douchebag]

I don't know, okay? The history lesson wasn't as important as the fact that this isn't fucking permanent.

[classification]

Then why go through the trouble of bringing us here in the first place?

[douchebag]

Who the fuck knows? Maybe we're just canon fodder. They're at war with the Russians, right?

[classification]

I don't think it's anything to worry about, Felix.

[douchebag]

Worry? Who's worrying? You're going home! You should be fucking celebrating!

[classification]

Felix.

[douchebag]

Thought you'd be happy to hear the good news.

[classification]

I wouldn't say happy is what I'm feeling.

[douchebag]

Relief or whatever, then. Good news. You can't possibly like it here.

[classification]

It is better than some places we've been over the years.

[douchebag]

"At least it isn't being glassed" isn't exactly a grand improvement. But I guess it could be worse.

[classification]

It could be.

[ Like Felix could be dead, eyyyy ]

I'm sure I won't be leaving until I've served some sort of purpose.

[douchebag]

Maybe not, but now you've got something to tell yourself when the place starts getting to you.

[classification]

I'll keep that in mind.

[ Then, a moment later; ]

Thank you. For letting me know.

[douchebag]

Yeah. Sure. No problem.

[classification]

Don't spend time thinking about it.

[douchebag]

Thinking about what?

[ The thing he's thinking about 24/7? ]

[classification]

Any of it. Don't play coy; that does not work with me.

[douchebag]

Says the guy who's got a life to look forward to.

[classification]

You have a life here. There is no need to squander the chance you have now.