Conversation · Titus Hardie

Titus's posture is more relaxed than when you first met him. He is relieved that this Klaasje-business is finally over.

"Oh my god, she had a sad face? I'm so sorry I made her sad."

"Nothing to do about it now I guess." He nods slowly. "I just hope she can game her way through the system."

"Fuck with the Sunboy." (Point to yourself) "Get burnt."

"Goddamn you, Sunboy..." He says quietly. "I guess there's nothing to do about it now. I just hope she can game her way through the system and come out the other way."

"One third of humanity will be culled -- and you're worried about a single lambe?!"

"What?" He doesn't understand.

"Har-Mageddon is upon us. She's better off in the holding-pen once the Blood Rains come down."

"I ain't got time for this whack shit." He picks up a new beer can. "I just hope she can game her way through the system and come out the other end."

"I don't know what that means. It just popped in my head. Let's move on."

"Always the comedian..." He shrugs. "Never mind. I just hope she can game her way through the system and come out the other way."

"Over here!" She snaps her fingers.