(he could reminisce here. about back in the before times. remembering Raccoon City before it was scorched earth. how all of Chinatown would turn red and gold, so he'd take a long route home, just to see the spectacle. stop by his favorite takeout place, not really because of the food, but because of the old lady at the register who would always tell him to get married soon.
separateways.
he could reminisce. but he doesn't. )
You gonna cough up the eggs or what?