"Yeah! It's fucked, right? I mean, luckily I haven't seen that kind of thing here, but..." You never know.
The notion that the Oak and Iron is too crowded doesn't strike Jeff as unusual, though being from a highly populous city, it definitely feels the opposite to him. The fact that it is the most crowded place in town is his favorite thing about it.
"Dude, me neither. I mean, I wasn't eating rations back home, but I never made anything more complicated than, like, spaghetti. Oh! But there's this spot, on the same block as Empty Pockets, and they sell tarts and pies, like, the savory kind? Most of it doesn't have meat, and sometimes they've got soups and fresh baked bread, and oh man, it's so good..."
Fuck, now he's thinking about veggie tarts.
"Anyway, they're pretty much giving houses away, so--" Jeff grimaces a little as he says it, realizing that the reason they've got so many houses to give away is pretty fucking grim. "Um. It shouldn't take you any time at all! I guess it just depends on the kind of work you do, you know?"
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The notion that the Oak and Iron is too crowded doesn't strike Jeff as unusual, though being from a highly populous city, it definitely feels the opposite to him. The fact that it is the most crowded place in town is his favorite thing about it.
"Dude, me neither. I mean, I wasn't eating rations back home, but I never made anything more complicated than, like, spaghetti. Oh! But there's this spot, on the same block as Empty Pockets, and they sell tarts and pies, like, the savory kind? Most of it doesn't have meat, and sometimes they've got soups and fresh baked bread, and oh man, it's so good..."
Fuck, now he's thinking about veggie tarts.
"Anyway, they're pretty much giving houses away, so--" Jeff grimaces a little as he says it, realizing that the reason they've got so many houses to give away is pretty fucking grim. "Um. It shouldn't take you any time at all! I guess it just depends on the kind of work you do, you know?"