“How was Amsterdam?” he asked. “Awesome,” I said.
“Waters,” he said. “Where are ya, bro?” “He’s napping,” I said, and my voice caught.
Isaac shook his head, everyone quiet. “Sucks,” Isaac said after a second.
His mom walked him to a chair she’d pulled out. He sat.
“I can still dominate your blind ass at Counterinsurgence,” Augustus said without turning toward us.
The medicine slowed his speech a bit, but only to the speed of regular people.
“I’m pretty sure all asses are blind,” Isaac answered, reaching his hands into the air vaguely, looking for his mom.
She grabbed him, pulled him up, and they walked over to the couch, where Gus and Isaac hugged awkwardly.
“How are you feeling?” Isaac asked. “Everything tastes like pennies.
Aside from that, I’m on a roller coaster that only goes up, kid,” Gus answered.
Isaac laughed. “How are the eyes?” “Oh, excellent,” he said.
“I mean, they’re not in my head is the only problem.” “Awesome, yeah,” Gus said.
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