Gale scoffed though a wicked grin played on her features. "Waiting for the inevitable fuckup that'll throw a wrench into their cogs. It's bound to happen, this shitshow's cursed. And it'll be all the much sweeter when hope is lost yet again."

She did sigh as she relaxed back against a tree trunk. "Though knowing these people they'll band together again to try and make things work." It both sickened her and pleased her because in the end, she wished she had their enthusiasm.