"If by rough patch you mean thrust into an unfamiliar place with nothing but my wits, and expected to start over in a profession that's so laughably out of date I don't even know where to start. Sure." He could go on, it's obviously on the tip of his tongue but he closes his mouth in favor of leaning back, absorbing the atmosphere. He's here to relax after all.
"You keep those coming and I'll tell you when it smooths out."
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"You keep those coming and I'll tell you when it smooths out."