All right. Then we'll do it contractually: I'll hire you for specific ventures. I'd like to explore the Old City first, in . . . let's say two day's time.
They're not making me, but I am doing it, yes. But I have my off hours, and I'm not content to head back to a dingy little temporary home and while away the hours staring at the walls.
[He doesn't sound boastful or even offended, more like she just asked him if he could water her plants while she was out of town than anything dangerous.]
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[Better than being stranded in a new city with fuck all to do, anyway.
And god knows when they'll get back.]
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Uh, they ain't makin' you do research? Figured I'd be standin' around a lab or somethin'.
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...Whatever. It's her contract.]
Fair enough. I don't like bein' bored either.
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[He doesn't sound boastful or even offended, more like she just asked him if he could water her plants while she was out of town than anything dangerous.]
You plannin' on gettin' into trouble?
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Not planning on it, no. But trouble tends to follow me, unfortunately.
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This gotta do with that whole immortal thing?
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No. It's to do with the fact I'm blunt and unwilling to accommodate others, which results in a lot of bruised egos.
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Then we oughta get along fine, doc.