a heavy shower and Steve pulls his hoodie tight over his head as he settles in for a long night.
I should have brought a poncho. I should have brought a torch.
He can hear Mark chewing. Another flash of lightning illuminates the rooftop and he can see his face for a second, staring at him in the dark.
I should have kept my handgun… This asshole is annoying as hell. Until I came along he probably thought he was the only person left alive. That would probably suit him though.
Nobody to argue with his bullshit. Nobody to challenge his fucked up logic. But nobody to worship him either.
He needs his little cohort of drones, he always had