gimme gimme twenty-three
So, Bou is moving out...
I don't think I like it. I'm worried he'll leave permanently... that's how Kimblee slipped me, by jerking until he found someone who was willing to show him to 'freedom' from me.
Damnation.
...or would allowing a certain sense of freedom better stir him to stay under my hand?
...I still don't like this.
It's not enough.
Something unpleasant in the red, red air, eh?
I do not like what this entails.
The boarding house is almost finished, but I wonder how much use it'll be if things dive for disaster.