Sure I'm sure. [ March clicks his tongue, winks a little. No big deal. Nothing's bothering him. He'll complain a whole lot about anything asked of him, sure, but in situations like this? Much better to be laissez-faire. Take it in stride. Face the reality that it is what it is and what it is is terrible, but hey, what can you do? Life sucks. Always has.
Also there's the complete lack of survival instincts, sure. His shoulders bunch up in a shrug as much as he can without moving his outstretched hand, fully aware of the other's hesitation. ]
We're all gonna die within a week here, what's the point of being a bogart?
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Also there's the complete lack of survival instincts, sure. His shoulders bunch up in a shrug as much as he can without moving his outstretched hand, fully aware of the other's hesitation. ]
We're all gonna die within a week here, what's the point of being a bogart?