I only somewhat have a yard, I think, legally. I don't know anything about building codes.
[Or what counts as a yard when one lives in a bunker under a field? Is the field the yard? That doesn't matter.
He leads the way back out of the office and towards the front rooms of the Sanctuary, where the art has been clustered to wait for someone (so, himself) to do something with it.]
But again: you've known me for ten minutes. I don't seem the type to do anything at this point, except I suppose be weird.
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[Or what counts as a yard when one lives in a bunker under a field? Is the field the yard? That doesn't matter.
He leads the way back out of the office and towards the front rooms of the Sanctuary, where the art has been clustered to wait for someone (so, himself) to do something with it.]
But again: you've known me for ten minutes. I don't seem the type to do anything at this point, except I suppose be weird.
[haha.]