"Tell me. I want to know every detail."
"Hahaha. You do huh? Be careful what you ask for."
"Just... tell me."
"You think you know what you'll do when it happens. You plan and train, rinse repeat for weeks, months even years. But when it happens it's all the same for all of us. None of that training means shit when it actually hits the fan."
"That excuse won't work on us."
"It's not an excuse. You're in it right now. You think you know what to say, how to react to what I'm about to tell you but trust me, you have no idea what I'm about to say. I was there and I don't even believe it."
"You going to stall till the world ends? Cause that's what it's going to take to get out of this. You may as well stop with the over dramatic nonsense and start telling me. What. The fuck. Happened? The United States needs to know how the aliens took over North Korea. Tell us and we can try form some kind of defense against them. We can protect you and the other refugees if you tell us what you saw."
"After what I saw in North Korea? No. You can't."
Original blog for context.