[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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private NOTHING GOOD CAN COME FROM THIS really.

[notafuckingnut]

Yeah, we're gonna check some of the stuff out.

You don't need to make it sound like some kinda visitation thing.

private

[surrenders]

Nothing like that. You usually call me when you're in trouble. I need to stay on the ship this time.

...if both of you get into something, you can call me. Have fun.

private

[notafuckingnut]

...right. Your guy.

Have fun?

We'll be okay. It's Seth.

[...because that clearly means no problems ever.]