[ She doesn't ask what he means by three decades so he figures they must be around the same time span. Which—hasn't always been the case. And feels strange, too, 'cause the 2023 he knows apparently isn't the one everybody else knows.
Oh, right. The loan sharks. Logan plans on paying them off just to avoid the hassle—he's got too many people who might be depending on him still to dick around—but he's not gonna pretend he's worried about hitting their little deadline, either. Maybe part of him is curious what their collectors are made of. ]
Well, you've got a head start over me. [ He holds up the most valuable thing he owns: a used copy of T. S. Eliot. Worth at least ten cents. ] What'd you do before?
[ They all had lives. Of a sort. Some more than others. ]
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Oh, right. The loan sharks. Logan plans on paying them off just to avoid the hassle—he's got too many people who might be depending on him still to dick around—but he's not gonna pretend he's worried about hitting their little deadline, either. Maybe part of him is curious what their collectors are made of. ]
Well, you've got a head start over me. [ He holds up the most valuable thing he owns: a used copy of T. S. Eliot. Worth at least ten cents. ] What'd you do before?
[ They all had lives. Of a sort. Some more than others. ]