"Why are you crying?" Evan was startled when Malark suddenly started to cry.
"I am crying because we are fu*ked up, doomed, finished," Malark said in a dramatic voice and looked at the stone ceiling of the room with hollow eyes. "There's no way anyone will attack the Warlord Gang tonight... and once they find out you were just messing with them, they will definitely fry us in oil and enjoy the crispy fried humans."
Evan slapped Malark at the back of his head when he heard him and looked at him like he was looking at an idiot.
"What the hell are you talking about? Didn't I just give you a thumbs up indicating that everything is okay?"
Hearing Evan, Malark stopped crying and looked at him in confusion.
"What do you mean by everything is fine? When you showed me thumps up your expressions were clearly abnormal and were literally saying We Are Fu*ked."
Evan's mouth twitched uncontrollably when he heard Malark and he felt like slapping him.
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