"You'd have to buy her wares first," Alarm chuckled. "Gods know that we don't get paid enough for this shvt."
I shook my head at the conversation. While the back and forth was at least entertaining, it was soured by the latter half of their 'manly' conversations. Talking about impregnating some girl because you find her sexy was kind of soured for me now that I had a little sister to take care of. I'd rather work an extra shift if it meant not hearing these stupid and inane conversations which in turn only made me think about Lise being subjected to such stupidity.
Taking a deep breath, I emptied my mind again in preparation for another day filled with hardship and work. The lack of food will prevent me from being too active, but that didn't mean that my background processes wouldn't stop running. The fact that I was getting angry from their inane banter was already a sign that my patience was wearing thin faster than I would've wanted.
"Stay calm, me..."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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