Huh?

I get the feeling that I missed out on something. Like, a fight.

Ah well. Back to trying to insure everything. Seriously, I wish I had, like, an actual education beyond grade school shit. Then maybe I'd know what I was doing. Also? Don't let them figure out you're from the Bar. THEY WILL NOT GO NEAR YOU.

Maybe I should see if David does insurance or something.

You should see me try to do our taxes, it's like a comedy.

My bank account suddenly has hundreds of billions of dollars in it

David, whatever the hell it is you're doing, fucking stop that. Someone's going to get suspicious and then we'll get people in suits asking questions. And yes I know it's you, there's only one other person in the Bar with no sense of personal space, privacy and common sense along with a shitload of "I do whatever."

At least we can afford to feed Mordred for like another ten years though.