Tabin: “And June 1st went okay, right?”
Macomber: Maybe for you. I spent the day defending myself against various pestilence and demonic appariations. I’m still picking locust out of my air conditioner fan, bandaging gashes from giant half-man/half-scorpion creatures and trying to vacuum the rest of the crumbs from the broken seals up before my wife gets home from work.
Nothing at all strange happened where you’re at? I guess Boston must have collectively been a bad, bad boy this year….
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