Crosshair: [doing his thing, death-staring into the void while chewing on a toothpick]
Omega: [comes closer and watches him for a while, then smiles]
Crosshair: What do you want?
Omega: Can I have a toothpick?
Crosshair:
Crosshair: ...fine [hands her a toothpick]
Omega: [takes it and puts it in her mouth]
Omega: [proceeds to eat the damn thing like a pretzel stick]
Crosshair: What the fuck
YOU ARE READING
For Our Brothers
RandomAnother Star Wars shitpost book Third book in the series None of the pictures/art are mine unless stated.
