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I've noticed that me and Bryce, after nearly a week on our own, have settled into a routine. Seriously, we're all domestic and crap. Our family's coming back late tomorrow night to mess it up, though. And I don't know how I'm supposed to keep my room clean when I've gotta share it.
Still not sure what to do about the saloon. I mentioned it at work--at my real job--and one of my coworkers said, "You work there?"