The Lovely Harvey is presently doing the post-bomb cleanup.
As expected, the little fuckers were everywhere.
That's why we bomb, so they don't have a place to hide!
And, once they are dead, they can't scurry away at your approach so you don't see them.
I think we're doing Marv's place soon.
His is a little more awkward because he doesn't have a place to stash Trouble like we do. His is less awkward because he doesn't have to coordinate with two other people living with him.
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