To you, maybe. I'd have been out here all night without an energy weapon like that. God help me, I might've tried to stun it. (with his phaser, which would have killed it instantly.
spock would've been so disappointed in him.)
Most of the requests have been rather straightforward. Paint this, fix that, play the part of courier... it hasn't been very stimulating, but we have more expenses than I anticipated. Have you sought out gainful employment somewhere?
Edited (omg i'm so tired i'm sorry) 2021-04-10 03:44 (UTC)
Hey, what matters is that you made it over here and this guy [gesturing at the thrashing buggy bundle...] is still in one piece.
It's the same for me on work, though. I haven't been able to land a permanent gig, and the blog's not really something that gets me more than a few currents every once in a while. But I'm kinda used to working odd jobs during lean times like this.
Should we take this guy back to its owner?
and they lived happily ever after with their creepy, horny bug son
We'll have to keep one another in mind, then, as we search for more work in the future. In the meantime, I agree; this bug is... somehow sorely missed. (if he receives any odd jobs travis can help with, you bet your striped ass he'll come calling.
with their evening coming to a close, kirk holds up the bug-filled shirt, ignores the odd, smelly liquid trying to drip from the bottom of the fabric, and reaches out to place a hand between travis' shoulder blades. a common gesture of affection from him, indicating an intent to leave.)
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C'mon, it was nothing, but... [free money!] if you insist.
So you've been taking odd jobs around here, huh. Not all of 'em are bug catching, I hope?
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spock would've been so disappointed in him.)
Most of the requests have been rather straightforward. Paint this, fix that, play the part of courier... it hasn't been very stimulating, but we have more expenses than I anticipated. Have you sought out gainful employment somewhere?
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It's the same for me on work, though. I haven't been able to land a permanent gig, and the blog's not really something that gets me more than a few currents every once in a while. But I'm kinda used to working odd jobs during lean times like this.
Should we take this guy back to its owner?
and they lived happily ever after with their creepy, horny bug son
with their evening coming to a close, kirk holds up the bug-filled shirt, ignores the odd, smelly liquid trying to drip from the bottom of the fabric, and reaches out to place a hand between travis' shoulder blades. a common gesture of affection from him, indicating an intent to leave.)
Let's go collect.
($$$$$$$)