a crown on it, no less. I may have been bad at making friends, but boy was I ever great at making enemies. Large, dumb enemies. 

         “Alright... So King Ted vs. Big Bug. Ted wins. The grateful masses bow to him. Now... What?”

She waited a second before the next part.

         “Long story short, he convinced them that the attack happened because of you. Because you left.”

         “Sure. That makes sense,” I said, giving up on all logic at this point.

Benjamin missed the sarcasm.

         “No, Rick, it doesn't make any sense at all, actually,” he said. “There's no correlation between y...

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