CHAPTER 11
Mark
Mark: I have to ask, again, if there’s any way we can bring Luna in BEFORE this insanity?
Gailo: Wifey is mad at him. Boo hoo.
Mark: STFU Gailo. She’s barely eating or sleeping she’s so worried
Van: Understandable
Robbie: Command said it’s done.
Zander: Done means done. Quit your whining. It plays out how it plays out.
Van: And if it plays out like a red wedding where everyone dies?
Gailo: Then it’s been real, motherfuckers!
Mark: Then my wife will resuscitate me just to kill me herself
Gailo: Again, boo hoo.
Robbie: There have been no indications we should prepare for a red wedding
Zander: Let everyone die then. This marriage is pissing everyone off, this is the spark to start the war we’ve been anticipating for decades. Get your heads out of your asses FFS
Van: Agreed
Mark: Damn, I thought I was supposed to be the heartless one here.
Zander: Marriage made you soft
Gailo: Pollo Suave!
Mark: [Gailo has been blocked from the conversation]
Robbie: [Gailo has been added to the conversation]
[Command has entered the conversaion]
Command: I know who our untouchables are.
Command: As always, you will have to trust me.
Zander: Roger
Gailo: Roger
Robbie: We should clear comms until the wedding
Zander: Gladly
Mark: Van? You’re not going to back me up on this?
Van: Clear as Day
Command: Dark as Night
[Command has terminated the conversation]