no one left to keep
"You really think one day it's gonna turn?"
Guernica gave a low chuckle.
"You're hardly the right man for me to be talkin' to, if I do. We're gonna need kids from both sides to start working together. You're anything but the poster boy for that."
For the chuckle, and for the dry sentiment, Gray gave a small smile in return.
"Count your blessings. I work with you. It's good enough."
"And if I'm the one who goes out first?"
"Then we'll be in a bigger mess than I can handle regardless."
"Ah. Good to know my man's reliable, then."