[Yeah it's...pretty bad. That's one way of putting it. It doesn't help that aside from the obvious hole in the ceiling that the eclectic collection of various items in his room is pretty, uh, weird. She's definitely giving that dish of liquid and dead birds a look.
Does she want to ask where he even found those? Yes. Is she going to?
No.]
You're right. No one should live here. Not even you.
[But she knows well enough that he's the sort of person who clearly is willing to put up with pretty much anything. Part of her wants to shake him and if she knew him better she would. He's still just a fresh acquaintance though.]
Can you pick up your tools of the trade and set them aside along with the other...items...?
[While he does so she's just going to start unloading supplies from her wheelbarrow. Yup. This is normal. This is fine.]
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[Yeah it's...pretty bad. That's one way of putting it. It doesn't help that aside from the obvious hole in the ceiling that the eclectic collection of various items in his room is pretty, uh, weird. She's definitely giving that dish of liquid and dead birds a look.
Does she want to ask where he even found those? Yes. Is she going to?
No.]
You're right. No one should live here. Not even you.
[But she knows well enough that he's the sort of person who clearly is willing to put up with pretty much anything. Part of her wants to shake him and if she knew him better she would. He's still just a fresh acquaintance though.]
Can you pick up your tools of the trade and set them aside along with the other...items...?
[While he does so she's just going to start unloading supplies from her wheelbarrow. Yup. This is normal. This is fine.]