It was with rancour that she climbed up the ladder.
“So you’re leaving after all?” she asked, feigning nonchalance.
“You know it,” he said with pretended indifference.
“Well then,” she said.
“’Twas good while it lasted,” he said, turning his rocket on.
Because spaceboys are very bad at expressing themselves.
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