[Forced and flat.]

You'd think you'd weather to 'em. You'd think they'd get to be like the rest of them, just fade off.

[And a grunt. Restrained but frustrated.]And Fair's gone now, too, is he? ...Guess all you that've been left have got my condolences. Such as they are. Thinking we'd all do better just getting used to it. Ain't nothing in this ( Read more... )