บท 153: Troll Terrorist

“All right. We got this, now to go get it over with. Man, this’d be so much easier without Mikah around, though.” After saying this, Lucas pauses for a moment, takes a deep breath, and slowly exhales it before heading to the door. As he starts reaching for the handle, he looks over his shoulder at Jonathan, speaking up one more time before pulling the door open for him. “Whelp, here goes nuttin’, yeah?”

Jonathan similarly takes a deep breath, even slapping his cheeks twice before nodding at Lucas and heading out the door.

[...Maybe the two of you ARE stressing over Mikah as much as I am.]

‘I mean, yeah? But, at least with him, he’ll let us know right away if we fuck up. I’m more scared of Mary right now, to be honest.’