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[nothinglikefather]

Ladies, Gents and Qubit:

If you happen to find neatly folded trousers tucked away in corners around the place, leave them alone.

It's important they stay where they are in case of emergencies.

If you take them and don't replace them I will know and you will regret it.

And if you do see a tall, naked, handsome man looking for said trousers: Do not touch.

Comments

Private

[nothinglikefather]

We figured out why she was upset. It doesn't mean I like him.

Private

[mustact]

What I have seen so far is that he seems sympathetic and willing to help. What makes you dislike him?

Re: Private

[nothinglikefather]

Don't ask me complicated questions about feelings you know I hate those.

I just... his face makes me angry alright?

Private

[mustact]

There are very few people in Anchor. It is unwise to make enemies, especially with someone who seems to be far from the worst person here.

[nothinglikefather]

[ God why is Connor always voice of reason. ]

Right.

You're right. I'll be better next time.

[mustact]

[ Someone should be. ]

Good.

Do you need any help?

[nothinglikefather]

No. Just trying to prep for Charles. Without a moon cycle it's difficult to know when it's going to... happen.

[mustact]

Are you finished, then?

[nothinglikefather]

For the time being. He's still worried he's going to maim someone.

[mustact]

I hope he knows he is not alone.

[nothinglikefather]

I think he knows. We're his pack.

[mustact]

Good.