✗ Phone/Action at construction site, Olney's Tavern, and 5725 Cunningham Lane.
[1: Phone]
I'm goin' stir-crazy in this place. Bein' earthbound has never been for me, not for stretches this long. And there ain't even any beasts around to take it out on. Least the job is good for workin' off steam, even if we never get anything done.
This place have a gym or anything? Just something to do to keep from goin' out of my mind.
[2: Construction Site]
[Though Zegram has taken to skipping as many days as he can possibly get away with, today is one of the days he's chosen to show up to the work site -- remarkably, he's even on time. For any other construction workers who might be on the job, he's brought beer to share. Helps the day go by a little quicker, and the lifting seem a little lighter. He can't complain about the work too much, especially since he's been doing the bare minimum -- they might not be making any progress on these buildings, but all of the lifting and moving sure gets the blood pumping. Better than sitting around indoors, at any rate.]
[3: Olney's Tavern]
[After his shift, Zegram only stops home to change his clothes before heading down to the tavern, as has become custom. He slides onto a stool near the center of the bar and makes himself comfortable, signaling the barkeep-on-duty as he leans heavily against the counter on one arm.]
[4: 5725 Cunningham Lane]
[He drags himself home late and rather inebriated, though being well-practiced, he's perfected the art of walking a near-straight line even under the influence. He lets the door slam closed behind him, wincing as he ignores the cheerful 'Welcome home, honey!' from his drone wife. Yeah, that never stopped being creepy.]
Yeah, yeah. I'm home.
I'm goin' stir-crazy in this place. Bein' earthbound has never been for me, not for stretches this long. And there ain't even any beasts around to take it out on. Least the job is good for workin' off steam, even if we never get anything done.
This place have a gym or anything? Just something to do to keep from goin' out of my mind.
[2: Construction Site]
[Though Zegram has taken to skipping as many days as he can possibly get away with, today is one of the days he's chosen to show up to the work site -- remarkably, he's even on time. For any other construction workers who might be on the job, he's brought beer to share. Helps the day go by a little quicker, and the lifting seem a little lighter. He can't complain about the work too much, especially since he's been doing the bare minimum -- they might not be making any progress on these buildings, but all of the lifting and moving sure gets the blood pumping. Better than sitting around indoors, at any rate.]
[3: Olney's Tavern]
[After his shift, Zegram only stops home to change his clothes before heading down to the tavern, as has become custom. He slides onto a stool near the center of the bar and makes himself comfortable, signaling the barkeep-on-duty as he leans heavily against the counter on one arm.]
[4: 5725 Cunningham Lane]
[He drags himself home late and rather inebriated, though being well-practiced, he's perfected the art of walking a near-straight line even under the influence. He lets the door slam closed behind him, wincing as he ignores the cheerful 'Welcome home, honey!' from his drone wife. Yeah, that never stopped being creepy.]
Yeah, yeah. I'm home.