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nopunchline ([personal profile] nopunchline) wrote in [community profile] orendalogs 2015-12-17 03:33 am (UTC)

Declan sat bolt upright the moment he heard Aoba, lifting his hand quickly in effort not to squash Ren. When there didn't seem to be any concern or disapproval he relaxed again, using one finger to scratch behind the dog's ear with a slight nod.

"As I said, make yourself at home, both of you. You don't need to appraise me of anything or ask my approval for anything aside from knocking down walls or something. Mostly because I don't know about the structural integrity of the rooms and wouldn't want something unfortunate to happen," he remarked, shrugging broad shoulders.

"Oh...I was thinking, mm. If you didn't want to work at one of the places in the Tower or couldn't find anything in the city, there's pretty good money in salvage from other planets. It's a little more dangerous, but since Guardians are usually on heavy patrol in the areas, you could probably make good money without too much risk. That is, if you need money. I'm still find with covering everything. I don't have anywhere to spend anything anyways." And no one to leave the money to if he died, but he wasn't about to make that gloomy announcement.

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