“Argh! I can’t take it any more!” said Greg, waving his hands at his laptop.
“What?” said Brigid, raising her eyebrows at the uncommon burst of emotion.
“All the sniping! All the indignant posting back and forth and bickering about stuff that doesn’t matter. All these blogs, my Twitter feed, even people sending me IMs. It’s like everybody’s unreasonably touchy and ready to start ranting and attacking and sneering each other at the slightest provocation.”
“Not at all like you, for instance,” said Brigid.
“…” said Greg.
“Dammit,” he added, and sank into a funk.