It had a giant wooden door and looked like even the strongest monsters from theForest could never even hope to knock it down. "That's a lot of locks t... be out on one door, isn't it?" He nervously laughed but she didn't have a response. "S-so when do I start my police job?" "You don't." She looked at him with a dead serious expression. "Oh Gods.." Poki thought to himself. "Poki, do you know why I brought you here? I brought you here because you don't work.All you ever do in town is cause trouble. Talk about impersonal.That one had the bonding capacity of a reptile. Beauty is useless when someone is that self-centered.Things happened rather quickly after Doctor Russell signed me out. Monica reported my recovery, and was told to wrap it up, and get back to work. She left with a cheerful goodbye. Five suitcases were brought in. They had been rescued from David's parent's car, and contained their personal belongings and clothes. I found their wallets, complete with most of the documents I'd. "Why are you wasting your time here? There are girls desperate for some high CAP dick. Get up and test the waters." I'm not really interested at the moment," I replied. "Right now I'm hungry for the roast beast sub that I brought from home for lunch." Do you have the au jus sauce with that?" Jessica asked as she slid onto the bench across from me. "Oh and hello Walter. I thought you were going to be back in the courtyard." Boring!" Walter cut in. "The girls there have no fire. They don't seem. Life as a research worker is not all the glamour of finding new methods and drugs to cure all ailments. Much of it is real boring stuff and for weeks or months little progress seems to be made. Often it is only minor tweaks to the composition of the ingredients that makes all the difference. It is the rare occasion when something positive materialises that makes it all worthwhile.Such is the life of a research worker, that I often voluntarily worked well into the evenings at the Uni but that.