dear_mun | currently homeless, other than museboxes.

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currently homeless, other than museboxes.

I'm upset by your general lack of selection of teas. Lipton, really? At least you still have your farmers market honey to take some of the good awful processed bite out of it. Go get some more loose leaf tins from your favorite shoppe in-town now that you have this sick day, for gods sake you'll be doing us both a favor. Something in the chai variety if you would.

Who even drinks Lipton. You should be ashamed of yourself.

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I suspect it would depend on the land, and the worker. [He's not about to fall for such a blatant lie. He'd believe Jane routinely got manicures, but put his own hands in dirt? Of his own volition? Not today.]

I suppose I should be relieved that you do not carry a firearm, as well?

[Yeah Janes not one for getting messy really. He had a feeling LaRoche wouldn't fall for that one, but it was certainly worth trying. He's just going to have to fill in the blanks himself.] Well I'd suspect there isn't too much you can grow in this soil out here.

And I never will. I don't believe in the things. Needless, I've managed to work myself out of plenty of situations without shooting anyone.

With the right care and soil, you my be surprised at what you can manage, even here.

Good. Good. I'm glad to hear that. It may make your tenure here rather difficult, I would imagine.

I learn something new about you every day.

Yeah well, it's best to leave the shooting to Lisbon anyway, she's better at it.

And I you, Mr. Jane.

I am certain that you can put your mind and efforts into, anything you wish. You grew up in a, traveling carnival, correct? I imagine sharp shooting skills may have been rather valuable in such a trade.

They say that you should learn something new every day.

I suppose, but I don't much want to put my time and energy in learning to shoot people. Also everyone sort of does their own thing in the carnival. I was a show, I didn't partake in the games. At least not that sort of game. I've always been doing the mind game thing. Ever since I was a kid.

I must agree. The mark of a wise man is an insatiable thirst for learning.

I see. Were you a fake psychic back then as well? [Somehow, he could see a younger Jane getting away with nearly more than he could now. Innocence of youth and all that.]

This is very true, I was just having a conversation about this the other day with an interesting young man.

I'm surprised you didn't know that. That was my niche, it always has been. [His mistakes were often overlooked when he was younger. Of course, that's how he learned how to get better and better.]

Is that so?

Ah, perhaps, but I do try not to assume too much about you. It keeps me on my toes, so to speak..

I was, hey tell me, do believe there's a cap off for the amount of knowledge one can possibly obtain?

Well I do like keeping people on their toes. But yes, I've been doing this for a very long time.

If you are curious, I would ask the cat. Our minds can only make as many connections as we allow it to.

That is both comforting, and worrisome. Perhaps I should be glad you chose to use your powers for good, as they say?

You don't have a cat, you have a dog. It seems we have reached an impasse. Though that was my stance.

I haven't always.

Yes. But, curiosity killed the cat, not the dog. I believe, my companion is safe for the moment.

Any particular time you would care to share?

Well I don't know if your dog really counts as a dog I mean I guess in the technical sense it would.

Is that a pull at trying to get me to tell all?

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currently homeless, other than museboxes.

I'm on late nights, so I totally understand.

Oh late nights, how I love you~ you entertain me so!

It's an entertaining life~ <3

Us candle burners are the salt! The salt!!

Word. Now if only we could find some pepper... oh wait, there's coffee!

Mmmm coffee... Sweet delicious coffee...

Nectar of the night gods. <3

Omg I totes just made some and had a nice big cup yay! Ready for second shifters to come in tho.

\o/ yay coffee. YAY end of shift.

Only one more hour provided latey-mclaterson isn't late.

But then how would he live up to his name? The McLatertons are a large famiy.

Well I wouldn't want them to give up their namesakes! What a conundrum.

My vote goes to go home on time & make popcorn to watch the ensuing feud.

omg I went home but I has no popcorn. ): So sad.