047: Work, Work, Work.
Badou and I just got back from Japan, where we visted Kou, who determined that Badou does not have malaria, he's just dehydrated and sunburned, and generally just a whiny little bitch.
Just to be safe (and because Tieria insisted, and OMFG we get to go to fucking SPACE), we're also taking Badou to see some space-doctor that does shit for Tieria's team. Badou's still pretty miserable so that's probably a good thing. Allelujah, maybe we can meet up and say hi or something while I'm there?
Anyway, other than that, Badou and I have just been working a shit ton, so that we can make rent and shit. We've been trying to fit as many jobs into each day as possible, and since Badou is mostly out of commission, I've been working my fucking ass off, and I'm exhausted. I'm ready for a fucking break that doesn't involve a huge vacation/trip.
Just to be safe (and because Tieria insisted, and OMFG we get to go to fucking SPACE), we're also taking Badou to see some space-doctor that does shit for Tieria's team. Badou's still pretty miserable so that's probably a good thing. Allelujah, maybe we can meet up and say hi or something while I'm there?
Anyway, other than that, Badou and I have just been working a shit ton, so that we can make rent and shit. We've been trying to fit as many jobs into each day as possible, and since Badou is mostly out of commission, I've been working my fucking ass off, and I'm exhausted. I'm ready for a fucking break that doesn't involve a huge vacation/trip.