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[tattleina]

Oh.

That's not nice.

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[selfaware]

Not cool.

[tattleina]

Oh, Abed, it'll be alright. So long as you were wrong about that meteor.

[brittanator]

This is a violation of our rights. This is a violation of our very existence! They have declared war! And we'll give it to them! Peacefully, though, because riots don't always work out well for us. But we can do petitions! And you and Annie can do a baked good sale. And we'll get Jeff to talk to them!

WE WILL NOT GO GENTLY INTO THIS NIGHT. WE WILL NOT GO GENTLY INTO THE- THE DARKNESS. WE WILL FIGHT! WE WILL WIN! WE WILL LIVE!

[ She stops pumping her fists as doubt gnaws at her. Britta knows she isn't the activist she'd once hoped to be, and she's afraid she's going to fail when it's most important to succeed. ]

This really is the darkest timeline.

[tattleina]

Oh, I'm ready to petition the hell out of something or someone.

[You've got her all riled up now.]

[brittanator]

We can take it to the city council! We can get Jeff to talk to them. He can do it!

And if he doesn't, we'll egg their houses!

[ ACTIVISM! YES! ]

[bewareyourheart]

...My mun's pretty hung up about it.

This is one of the dangers of attachment.

[motivational]

You always know just what to say.

[tattleina]

Jeffrey, now is not the time for sarcasm. That sort of thing is probably why we got cancelled in the first place.

[motivational]

Okay, one. That's not very nice. And two? Don't kid yourself, Shirley.

[tattleina]

The time for nice was the finale, when we are all happy. We're dealing with some dark stuff now, Jeffrey.