Wild Berry Meadow pestilence-stricken multitudes

Frosty spoke—
 
And Daighre snorted.
 
Because what the fuck kind of shitty fucking question was that?
 
‘What would you say if someone told you everything that happens is planned?’
 
“That that’s a pretty fucking shitty thing to believe in.” And after a pause—
 
“And isn’t true.”