Jane Handler tries to hold up a mission-killed drone like Yorick's skull to monologue to Sartha but she just sighs and mashes the backup detonator. 6 feet 3 inches of toxic philosophy is rapidly transmuted into 25 square feet of moderately-unhealthy physics.
And disgrace the slandler agenda with a low-effort, slapdash caption over Sartha slander? NAYETH
okay gm
Right? Like, where’s the spice? Where’s the panache? “Oh my drone got destroyed I’ll have to requisition a replacement from supply” insane
