Dankovsky... may have neglected to think about how to announce his current employment situation to his friend. In a way that would, well... not embarrass him.
"Well......"
I'm a farmer now. I dig into the dirt and clean up cow dung. That is my life now. Oh, and I chose this for myself, by the way.
"That's..."
I lost my mind. I went momentarily insane. I forgot who I was and woke up having signed up for that job. Haha, I know, I know...
"Not exactly, indeed..."
Thanatology? Ha ha ha. Ha! Good one. There's no point in studying death anymore, if there's no glory to be found in it. So I farm now.
This is who I've become. I will never be anyone again, so this is the life I have chosen to go with.
"....." A deep sigh. He looks at Pyotr, resigned. "I have become a farmer, Pyotr."
There is no joke in his voice. No amusement in his eyes. He means it.
no subject
Oh.
Ohhh.
Right. Yep. That.
Dankovsky... may have neglected to think about how to announce his current employment situation to his friend. In a way that would, well... not embarrass him.
"Well......"
I'm a farmer now. I dig into the dirt and clean up cow dung. That is my life now. Oh, and I chose this for myself, by the way.
"That's..."
I lost my mind. I went momentarily insane. I forgot who I was and woke up having signed up for that job. Haha, I know, I know...
"Not exactly, indeed..."
Thanatology? Ha ha ha. Ha! Good one. There's no point in studying death anymore, if there's no glory to be found in it. So I farm now.
This is who I've become. I will never be anyone again, so this is the life I have chosen to go with.
"....." A deep sigh. He looks at Pyotr, resigned. "I have become a farmer, Pyotr."
There is no joke in his voice. No amusement in his eyes. He means it.