She just came to say hi. She's no one!". I swore at him and ran all the way home. Once in my own safe room, I'd collapsed and cried myself to sleep. H...re, in the bar, the tears came back. They flowed thick and fast, and in my blurry vision I saw that I was attracting many sympathetic, curious, pitying glances. I hung my head to try and hide, but soon I felt a rough hand on my shoulder. "You alright?" asked a man's voice. I looked up and saw a sight that took my breath away. The man frowning at. "Correct," he confirmed. "The other military option would be to try attacking the supply ships carrying the anti-matter itself as they delivered it to the station. This is not really viable either. The WestHem navy will undoubtedly utilize numerous heavily armed escorts for each shipment and will probably use dupe supply ships within the convey itself. Finding the exact ship that carries the material and successfully destroying it will be extremely difficult to accomplish and would probably. “Cheers!” she said as she downed the rest of her drink.“Yep” I said as I took my first sip. Damn it was either really strong or I was that big of a pussy.Seeing my face, she started laughing, saying that it was about 5 shots in the drink, and the rest was the apple juice she saw in the fridge and that she hoped I didn’t mind that she took the juice. Telling her that it was the least I could do, I settled back with the rest of my drink, staring at her. Taking her in, she seemed even hotter. When I look at them, all I see is decay and entitlement, and I can’t tell you which one disgusts me more. I don’t want to work for the Canadian government. Too many middle-aged bozos and old people there. I hate the smug, boring and dull people who work there. Everyone’s gray and wrinkly. Thanks but no thanks. I want to go to Law School and practice law. Seriously, I don’t want to be one of those creeps who walk around downtown with their government worker’s ID badges around their necks and.