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[red_zealot]

Basil lay on top of Sheila-now-Andy's turret, his legs dangling over the edge, the cannon in between them. He was thinking about Connecticut

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[vollybomb]

Andy couldn't look up, but his turret jerked upward slightly, "Something wrong?"

[red_zealot]

"Nah, I was just wondering if I did the right thing, letting that bastard get mutilated like that. He hasn't done all that much to me, besides annoy me."

[vollybomb]

"You think you could have stopped Wyoming?"

[red_zealot]

"Well, maybe I couldn't, but you could've, that's for sure. And there's no harm in trying. I'd just come back if he killed me, after all. But I guess it's too late now,and this all doesn't matter, but.. it just kinda bothers me."