—— cyborg torturer assassin and government arms dealer / cleanup worker pass each other in hall
government arms dealer / cleanup worker: “my friend! my enemy! i hope you are so well!” cyborg torturer assassin: “my enemy! my friend! may you live the best things there are!” the two embrace. friends and enemies together. the government dealer sells “arms” of medical aid. the cyborg assassin assassinates parts from robotic factory supply lines that are malfunctioning. the two go to a small in-office temple to boss worrying about endangering his poor enemies.
