( golden-eyed and lazy, nearby metzger and with somehow less leg room despite more leg, seoraj takes up this suggestion by positioning his drink to mime over it as if it were a skull. metzger's, presumably, in this scenario, being painstakingly dusted by some futuristic archaeologist-- )
'Why do I always get the shit jobs', ( he mourns, in character.
irreverent now, maybe, but no one could have faulted his behaviour at the funeral. )
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'Why do I always get the shit jobs', ( he mourns, in character.
irreverent now, maybe, but no one could have faulted his behaviour at the funeral. )