[Clapet was pleased to have a job to do, as he'd been bored. Very, very bored. Not that he was going to admit this to his warden, oh no. He'd much prefer to be butchering, and much prefer to be getting something back for his labour, but... this was filling the time
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He was cleaning off his sheers and razors, making sure to keep them real close by because he just didn't trust his inmate yet.]
Hey. The rug is not the fahkin' gahbidge can.
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[He entirely ignored the first comment.]
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I was offering them help. Nothing more.
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Uh huh. [He checked his watch again.] Alright, nobody's coming. You can head out.
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