"I have tried not to know"
he said, putting the book down,
bombing the life out of the ocean,
tipping barrels and barrels into the dark
and weaving dissatisfied to the outsized plastic bin, filled with melting ice and a random assortment of beers.
"what the larger game entailed"
fishing one, label-less to his mouth
"you wan...?"
he asks
"oh forget it, never mind, I suppose you're technically still working eh?"
Flipping the coin
"Don't you wanna ask me anything? I don't mind. Really"
The farthest torches are sputtering out and the waves seem to be growing louder
Boom
"yeah, well, I'm not really surprised anymore, no one wants to know what I think. I'm not sure they ever did to be honest, not really"
The circle of darkness contracting around us
BOOM
"For what it's worth, I don't think it matters what shirt you wear"
BOOM
"Yes I think I'll be fine here after all"
BOOM
"Go on then, I'm ready"
BOOM
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