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[justashow]

It's getting colder out.  I'll have to hire someone to bring me firewood.  There doesn't happen to be some swarthy lumberjack types around to chop logs for me?  I pay well and fires in the fireplace are infinitely preferable to random fires on the street.  Speaking of which, is everyone all right after that absurdity the other day

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[not_methuselah]

I'm no lumberjack, but I could bring in firewood!

[justashow]

Could you now? How much firewood could you bring me?

[not_methuselah]

How much do you need?

[justashow]

Well there is nearly a fireplace in every bedroom, along with the living room and the recreation room.

I would need quite a lot.

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[protect_them]

If you like, I can add that to the books. Wouldn't be too much, really.

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[justashow]

We can go halfsies. I like a little warmth in the house too.

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[protect_them]

That's not necessary, Kyle. The cost is easily covered.

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[justashow]

And just what am I to spend my salary on then?

Actiony/Place-Holder till tomorrow

[handsomejack]

[There is a loud crash, a thud and a sharp yelp as if someone is either falling out of a cabinet or off the bed.]

Actiony/Goodnight!

[justashow]

What on earth...

Ianto, is that you?

[Have a worried Kyle hurrying to the bedroom.]

Actiony

[handsomejack]

[Have a naked Jack trying to wriggle himself out of the buster bureau drawer he just changed from mouse to man in.]

Ianto is going to be pissed.

[Bemoaning even as he looks to have the potential of splinters where splinters should not be.]

Actiony

[justashow]

[Staaaaaaaring. And then. Pulling himself together.]

Oh my. I'll go get the tweezers. And a broom.

[cal_sitter]

I'll spend the rest of my life trapped behind towers of paperwork, but all right.

[justashow]

Not those hours. The bartending hours.

[cal_sitter]

Someone else can probably use the work.

[justashow]

Like your brother?