"The hell? Why do you want my dad? And my grandpa? Dude, I just told you about Aliens and Demons. And you want to meet a crack man like my dad? And my overly non racist grandpa?"
"Yes. You told me your dad offers milk, right? I want it. And something tells me that your grandpa would give everything to see a new race. But since I am generous, I don't want him to give everything, just one thing is fine for me."
Shit. This guy is nuts. He stayed lonely for so long he forgot which side he played with.
"No." I refused.
"Why?"
"Because I don't know where they are right now. I have been asleep for three months after the war. I don't know anything! I am as clueless as a mouse right now who just walked towards the cheese in front of him and now has no idea why the hell he can't move forward anymore!"
"Then why are you wasting your time with me? Ask your system about it?"
My mouth opened wide.
