“ why can’t things just go back to normal? ” ( heyyyy i wanna try anton again )
ANGSTY RELATIONSHIP STARTERS
“What is normal, Anton?”
He’s nursing his third drink, sweating in the godawful afternoon heat. The whiskey tastes bitter, but maybe it’s his words.
“The trenches? The live-tonight-and-die-tomorrow missions? The blood, the sweat, the tears?” Ravel grins, humorlessly. “Normal is an illusion. Chaos runs deep, and you best believe it.”

















