journal entry ][ day 50

[sexycuzimbroken]

The question bears asking...

Who plans on going in to work today?

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[thegooddrjones]

I'm not. I'm not a bloody nurse.

[sexycuzimbroken]

And I'm not a handyman. I'm sure none of us believe we're what he wants us to be.

[thegooddrjones]

Derek ended up as a Sheriff, he's a FBI agent, it... It seems to be close to our field but not.

[sexycuzimbroken]

Ah, so he's mocking us. Even better.

[thegooddrjones]

Yeah, he's a giant git.

[sexycuzimbroken]

That's not news.

I'm not sure how being a handyman relates at all to what I do.

[thegooddrjones]

I don't know what it is you do. Nate, yeah?

[sexycuzimbroken]

I...help people. And yes. You're Martha?

[thegooddrjones]

Yes. Martha Jones, medical doctor. You tried to hold me up for two pounds.

I met your friend yesterday, Hardison. He's nice.

[sexycuzimbroken]

[and...he had almost forgotten about that.] What do you say we forget about that?

Did you? Yes, he's...he's Hardison.

[thegooddrjones]

Sounds good to me.

And yeah. He knew who I was, funnily enough. But he was looking for his friend Parker. I don't suppose you've happened to see her about?

[sexycuzimbroken]

No, I haven't. I was actually going to go look for her today myself.

[thegooddrjones]

We looked a bit yesterday, but didn't find her.

[sexycuzimbroken]

Well when Parker doesn't want to be found, she isn't.

I'm sure she's fine.