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[scrimshanding]

so, uh what's everyone's take on pets on this place? has that been already been covered? yknow with the whole this place's just like a pit stop, for some of us [ he feels he should clarify. he doesn't know your lives. ], til we get that wish.

[ like it's one thing to start something with someone who knows and understands you're gonna leave. it's another thing to do that to an animal who has come to depend on you. ]

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[scrimshanding]

[ sup cailtlin?]

yeah, right? i guess it's kinda hard not to. like once you get any kinda settled here, set some kinda roots here.

[ is that what they're doing here? some of them? like it was "kinda" inevitable ... right? it's too early for this thinking. damn it, he's a mechanic not a philosopher. in this moment he misses having his mom or gray to bounce off of

back to the subject at hand.]

would they let us take things originally from here?

[naz]

Yeah, exactly. Plus, here, I'm not so busy. I'd actually have time for a pet.

( And she's always wanted one. There's that, too. But mostly the time, thing, because if she had the time back home, she would have already gotten one by now. )

That I don't know. It'd be worth asking, I would think? If you want a pet badly enough,
it would be, certainly.

...how are you, Jax? I haven't seen you in a little while.

( But she's heard. She just doesn't know whether Jax has lived that all just yet and that's the very last thing she wants to be the one to tell him, if not. )