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He's digging for gold.
LolaB:
Ugggggh I said I didn't want to know.
ThatGuy:
I know. What can I say, I'm misery, and I love company.
LolaB:
Well, mission accomplished.
ThatGuy:
I’ll need to burn this conference room table when we're done here.
LolaB:
Probably. But better burn down the whole building, just to be on the safe side.
ThatGuy:
Dammit. You're right. I always think too small.
LolaB:
I doubt that very much. Which brings me to my next question...
ThatGuy:
Yes.
LolaB:
Yes....?
ThatGuy:
Oh, did I not tell you? I'm also a mind reader. You know, as a part-time hobby. You were wondering if I had a chance to look over the numbers yet, right?
LolaB:
Wow, you should probably just go ahead and take that full time, being how talented you are and all.
ThatGuy:
It's a gift. But gifts should be used sparingly.
LolaB:
Well, I wouldn't know. Since the only gift I have is being able to eat an entire bag of chocolates by myself.
ThatGuy:
I am confident you have plenty. In fact, I know you do. I could tell you, but I don't want to give away all my secrets.
LolaB:
