The Price of Independence - Rough - Day 15

Today I break a record for lamest update ever. The words were just NOT flowing today, not at any kind of decent speed anyway.

Altman stared deeply into the depths of his cereal, saying nothing. Deman rolled his eyes apologetically at Kaylene. “He gets this way sometimes. Don’t mind him.”

She nodded. “I did sort of get that impression.” She kept her eyes on Altman, though.

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