At least he wasn't pitching a fit or having a breakdown. He wasn't happy, but he could joke around so...it couldn't be all bad. Though it was still not great, all things considered.
"There's no point of getting all worked up about something I can't change." He shrugged, and made an annoyed face. He had a room, and he'd have a watch. The problem would be getting the food.
"And I won't be able to do my usual work which sucks. I love my job, but they won't want me to mess around with the system. I could screw things up real well- or hurt myself."
Or release things that weren't supposed to be out among the others.
"So you gamble? What's the usual games?" He might have to take the easier route for now. But it was good to know his options. "And...would it be possible to give each other chips?"
He liked Vil. And he owed him. If Vil didn't want to throw himself into it, and was in need, then he'd back him with his gambling.
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"There's no point of getting all worked up about something I can't change." He shrugged, and made an annoyed face. He had a room, and he'd have a watch. The problem would be getting the food.
"And I won't be able to do my usual work which sucks. I love my job, but they won't want me to mess around with the system. I could screw things up real well- or hurt myself."
Or release things that weren't supposed to be out among the others.
"So you gamble? What's the usual games?" He might have to take the easier route for now. But it was good to know his options. "And...would it be possible to give each other chips?"
He liked Vil. And he owed him. If Vil didn't want to throw himself into it, and was in need, then he'd back him with his gambling.