Greg, lying back on the couch with his feet splayed out into the room, said, “What a night. The drama llama and the fail whale rode a roflcopter over to the lolrus’s house.”

“This,” said Alex, slouching next to him in a very similar pose.

Brigid, slumped down into a nearby easy chair with a glass of spent ice, just looked over at them through narrow slits for eyes and said, “Fail.”

“Irascible Brigid is irascible,” said Greg.

“Quote for truth,” said Alex.

-The Gneech

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