‘ i'm too tired to deal with any of this. ’
GROWLING SUGGESTION MEME // OPEN
Robert puckered his lips thoughtfully while chewing over Kent’s words. Top secret government secrets laid just inside that man’s suitcase … Robert was guessing alien life-forms. Maybe mutants. Something was keeping Mansley awake at night. The US military had a passion for the theatrics and, despite the not-so-misguided belief that Robert was a conspiracy loon back in Maple Bay, there were plenty of reasons for one to believe that men like Mansley had the job to keep the people IN THE DARK regarding certain subjects. Robert leaned over the diner’s table, squinting his eyes. ❝ No one blames you, Mansley. You got a lot on your plate. Looks like you need to talk it over, huh? So what is it this time? UFO? Illegal human drug testing? Clown cults? BIG FOOT? ❞ The man nodded with his head. ❝ It’s Big Foot isn’t it? ❞ Robert leaned back against his seat, getting a hold of his nearly empty whiskey glass. ❝ I fucking knew it. ❞
