04. Thanksgiving

[beheadofworship]

[So, it's Thanksgiving Dinner with Justin and his marvelous all-drone family. Trouble being, Justin doesn't trust drones at all, none of them - so he's taken to the phones]

Excuse me, everyone... I have a number of questions that need answering before I respond to my 'wife's' protests of food going cold

Comments

[bustydefense]

It sounds like everyone's been locked in.

The food seems safe.

[bustydefense]

I doubt it, then. They're too young, and haven't the attention span.

[beheadofworship]

Ah, yes, I mustn't then. My classes are at the high school.

[bustydefense]

It's quite an advanced subject for high school students.

[beheadofworship]

Is it really? They'd teach it in a private school, I think.

[bustydefense]

Perhaps, depending on the school, I suppose.

[beheadofworship]

Anyway, Mayfield is hardly a normal town, so the schools would be strange as well. I simply did not realize it was strange - my education was far from typical.

[bustydefense]

So was mine, to a certain extent, I suppose.