[037] come out of the garden baby, you'll catch your death in the fog

[notafuckingnut]

This place is fucking awesome. Why couldn't we go here before? I mean, there's just...they've got everything. And I mean everything. This almost makes up for all that other shit.

[Seriously. He is digging this place entirely too much; BRING ON THE EVERYTHING, he's like a dog in a candle store right now.]

Hey, Drac. We still on for...? You know. I'm sure they got all kinds of places here. Good places, too.

[PRIVATE to Seth]

So what's the plan here?

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spam

[notafuckingnut]

[He scowls. He really wasn't expecting this to turn into a lecture.]

Bullshit. My family's Seth and that's it. Everybody else's problems are just that. Theirs. Why should I give a shit?

Re: spam

[trenchcoatedly]

Wouldn't you want them to save you? If they saw you bleeding on the street, to help you? To protect Seth, if you couldn't?

spam

[notafuckingnut]

But they won't though. So why bother thinking about it?

Re: spam

[trenchcoatedly]

They could.

I would, and so would many others. And so should you.