QBN fiction
QBN fiction
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"Myeh."
Drud gave the Drwjathiqwikuarian gesture for who gives a fuck. "Let's head back to the station house. Haters gonna hate, my nigga."
It was a term they had picked up from the recording.
Braka eased the ship, whose engine was the technological equivalent of 15 Large Hadron Colliders, into high gear. Settling in for the 500 year space flight, Drud slouched next to the viewing device and lit a blunt.
He hit the rewind button on the viewer and watched in a state of semi-boredom as the tape played from the beginning.