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Ho-hum.. Like I've told Onni, a friend of my son's is welcome to work for me at any time.

... Oh yeah, Geo mentioned something about that...

I'd be interested in seeing if I'm right for the job, then. If you're needing the help and all.

Are you able to memorize fairly well? You're smarter than the others, so I'd probably put you on the floor as a waiter rather than in the back, washing dishes.

Yeah, I'm good at memorizing stuff like that. Pretty active too, so I'd probably be quick with getting any orders.

Good, good. When do you think you can work?

Long as those classes are done with, I'm good. So like, after 4 or so?

4:30-9:30 sound good? Work Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, off Thursday and Friday, and maybe working Saturday and Sunday? I can understand not wanting to work Sunday though. If you want it off, you can have it.

Nah, that's good. I'll see how this works out first before deciding if I need the third day off, too.

Besides, you're offering me the job. Can't be picky about what days I'm gonna be told to work on.

Well, you're one of my son's friends, so you're allowed to have a little say in your times. Boys will be boys and all that.

... Then I'd probably not mind Sunday being off and all. Only day of the week I don't have to trudge on to class and all of that nonsense.

But still. When should I start coming in for this?

I thought as much. Go about rampaging through the city, or whatever it is you and my son do.

Whenever you're ready to start. When you get here, I'll show you how everything works.

Psh, right, rampaging.

I'll come by in a bit, then. Thanks.

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Site?

There's some... Idiotic site or something like that, that popped up shortly after I started attending. Weird pictures of me. Lot of altered ones.

... And no, I'm not gonna be linking it.

... Nice pics.

You have some very weird stalkers.

... Argh why did you go and find that!?

... but yeah. It used to be worse. Guys and girls bugging me every single day.

Well, you do look attractive like that.

But yeah, I hate being bothered by people.

So, what were you enjoying.

And I could always use a sidekick in my misadventures in real estate.

There ain't anything attractive about edits.

... Just a really nice night. Woke up with a headache though, geeze...

And I got a job offer, but thanks. I think misadventures in real estate might be over my head, anyway.

I'd have to disagree.

... Headache?

I'll be cutting you a check on occasion then.

You and the people who go and rise up that hit counter on there...

Yeah, headache. Comes with falling asleep outside for once. Grass ain't all that comfortable after a while.

... Wait, what?

Well, it is attractive in a slightly creepy way.

... Uh yeah. I'm allergic to grass.

I'll be giving you Money, or are you deaf, Dog?

Creepy nothing. It's disturbing.

... You are? ... You been doing alright being on this island, then?

... Not meaning to look a gift horse in the mouth, but... Why are you going to be giving me anything?

I like it.

Yes. I use weed killer.

Because I'm being generous...?