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"Hey, do you still need a job?"

"Yeah, you got any?"

" Yeah, there's an opening at an art gallery, your job is to take care of the paintings and make sure they ain't fake or damaged or you know, just to make sure there's nothing wrong with it"

"What's the job title?, it has to have a name right?"

" Do you want the job title or the job?" Stupid Jules. Showing off with her smart ass comments all the time.

"If you want the job, let me know so I can make a call and tell her to leave you a slot, but if you want the job title let me know so I can stop worrying about you"

"I wonder how you switch from playful to serious in 0.2 seconds.” At this point, I wonder if the gods can really give anything except pain and sorrow. They have shown that with me they are really good at that.

"It's a gift from the gods."

"Why do you worry about me though, are you in love with me?" I say jokingly trying to lighten the mood.

"No you idiot, I'm worried about you because you looked like shit when I walked in,