[Locked to Rogue]

[tempered_scars]

So, I could use some help in my bike shop.

Figured since you knew your way around machines and you were looking for a job, you might be interested.

Also, hi.

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[touchme_n_die]

Wow.

Yes. Yeah, I'm interested. Definitely. Thank you!

And, hi! Ha. HI.

[tempered_scars]

Awesome. I'd have asked sooner, but life in Chicago keeps you busy no matter what.

I also don't give a crap about the wanderer status, so I'd pay you fairly. Promise.

Everything okay on your end?

[touchme_n_die]

Oh, I'm just gonna be happy to have something to do. You can't even imagine.

That engines are involved? I should be paying you. Anyway, yeah.

Oh sure. Everything's fine. There was a naked bird thing and I made a friend that calls me Jesus, but yeah. Good & fine.

You?

[tempered_scars]

No, I do. I kinda didn't know what to do with myself before I had this business.

Engines. All the engines you can imagine.

A naked bird. Somehow, this doesn't surprise me. Why'd he call you Jesus?

Getting my hands greasy, getting back on track. That sort of thing.