Chapter Two: I Call On Some Help

[olympicswimmer]

[ NO FILTERS, NO LOCKS, FINAL DESTINATION ]

So what do you all do?

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[heartstar_blues]

Drink?

[olympicswimmer]

Not an option.

[heartstar_blues]

Why not?

[olympicswimmer]

Zero interest.

[perfektsymmetry]

What do you mean, exactly?

[olympicswimmer]

There's twenty-four hours in a day. How do you use 'em?

[perfektsymmetry]

Oh, well... I have a job and school, I do sports, combat training and shooting practice... not to mention dealing with anything Mayfield might throw at you too. Finding time to myself is the hard part, really.

[olympicswimmer]

How old are you?

[sting_like_a]

What do you mean? Do for fun, do for a living...?

[olympicswimmer]

Uh, both.

[sting_like_a]

Well, the town made me a librarian, so there's that! It's pretty boring, though... You kinda have to make your own fun around here. I don't have the time for it, most days! I just train and spend time with my friends, for the most part.

[olympicswimmer]

Train?

[sosnarrator]

To be honest, I haven't done much of anything since arriving here? I'd almost consider it a pleasant break from having to deal with Haruhi...

[olympicswimmer]

Not interested in leaving?

[sosnarrator]

Well, I guess I would like to go home, but it's not like anyone's made any progress on that anyway... Might as well take advantage of the downtime?

[olympicswimmer]

Not a lot of advantages to medieval America.

[radiant_will]

I don't know. What do you do?

[olympicswimmer]

Make dummies out of bed sheets and garbage bags and smack them with sticks.

[radiant_will]

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What?

[olympicswimmer]

My sword's gone, my training partners are at home.