h e l l yeah

[ Of course. Of course Dostoevsky had to come along, and of course they had to find each other and lock Sigma into place by his side. It was easy to wave off as the general safety in numbers, four eyes are better than two, et cetera et cetera, but Fyodor has to know that isn't what this is about at all. They're both just letting that knowledge sit in the (already unbearably hot) air so Sigma can go about his business as calmly as he can.

And when his business turned into cracking skulls of creatures of the night, going about it calmly became significantly more difficult. ]

It would be much easier to handle this situation if we could get back to camp.

[ Hint hint. ]