gumnut-logic:“Why don’t you ever listen to me?!” He’d done it and he’d
gumnut-logic:“Why don’t you ever listen to me?!” He’d done it and he’d done it proper. “I told you it wasn’t safe. I told you not to go in. But no, you know better.” Oh, yes, he had done it proper. He hadn’t heard Virgil go off the deep end like this since high school and the time Gordon had decided to not be where he was supposed to be at school pick up and the three hours of terror that followed. Admittedly, Scott had been just as angry at the time. It was a whole new perspective to be on the receiving end. “Virg-“ “No, Scott. I’ve had it. You obviously don’t trust my judgment. You think you know better. Well, newsflash, hot shot, you don’t!” Oh, yes, this was going to go on for some time. So, he kept his mouth shut. It would be worse if Virgil realised that not only had his jet pack run out of fuel, but it had dropped him from quite a height. Without warning…he must speak to Brains about that. Fortunately, he had rolled down a slope and into an underground lake. Unfortunately, the slope had been jagged and torn up his uniform somewhat. There was likely some bruising. And the lake had been damned cold. Keep reading -- source link