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[just2hands]

Alright typist don't get me wrong. I appreciate the fact that you are trying to get me out of my shell, and getting me to talk about my girls and the bake sale coming up is a wonderful way of getting me to actually interact with people outside of the lab. I am grateful, really.

However, that being said; I see the fun that you and that other typist are having at my expense in the tree-house thread that shall not be named; I'm not that young or that innocent. I am simply taking the high road here, and refusing to come down to the level of two pre-teenaged giggling children, laughing at fart and boob jokes.

And yes, that was a comparison.

And as a doctor, I would like to add that next time? You might want to think first before the next 'mosh pit' you decide to play in. For all your actions, you are no longer a teenager. You should perhaps take steps in the future to remember this.

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[tylerwhitney]

I don't know. Acting your age is overrated sometimes, it seems to me.

'Specially when you're meant to be doing serious things all the time anyway.

[just2hands]

True. And building a treehouse/fort/tent with Deadpool is actually kind of... yea fun.

But the fact that my typist has to turn me into the straight man for every single sexual innuendo and joke that is coming along? It's getting a bit old.

[tylerwhitney]

Huh. Yeah, I guess it would, after a while. Never had to worry about that with mine what with being who I am and all... Have y'tried doing it back to her? Or him? Putting 'em in a position where it takes 'em a minute to get what you're doing?

[just2hands]

Oh, I've gone off script once or twice, but part of who I am is ahh, structured. I need it. So when I don't get it, things tend to fall apart quickly for me.

And I will give you three guesses as to what my typist enjoys the most.