Jeffery cocked his shotgun and slung it over his shoulder. He was glad that the gasmask blocked his face.
Meh. This place sucks... When do we get to do anything interesting.
"[::You know boss... I could probably blow a hole in the wall... But... that might work against us in the long run. You...
Jeffery gave Hadrian a look of mock surprise. "Such uppity kids. I guess I'll have to tell you to get off my lawn and have you sit in the corner." He imitated having a walker to support him.
Jeffery waved hello at Breaker unintrested, he had his wife who was all he needed to pay attention to in matters of attractiveness, and went back to musing on certain topics in his head. He did some number crunching in his head before he realized something. He knew how old he was. This wouldn't...
Jeffery laughed and pulled off his gasmask. "I don't know my future and the pasts... I know all of the possible futures and pasts that involve me. But you have a point I suppose I'm being just as much of a brat as I think she is. I don't appreciate the lying about the age though." He pulled out...
Jeffery playfully pinched Hadrian's cheek. His eyes were both mildly annoyed and incredibly amused, "I do know my kids. They're delightful, well behaved and very talented in Chronomancy. That brat is none of the above." He let go and patted him on the back and pointed to himself...
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