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Not sure, Buck. But... I'm not sure it's easier if it takes your memories, too. I mean, look at my first week here, when they stuck me in the mail room. I spent the first three days thinking I was going insane.
You've always been good with knives. You can practice while you're watching your goats.
You still have Sam, and Pike, and me, too. And you're a farmer again. If anything starts getting to you you can talk to any of us, right?
...yeah, I don't really want to talk about that. And no, it's sold out as a private fundraiser tonight and I'm not getting you or anybody else tickets. If I can confirm an understudy's on hand I'm probably just gonna make myself sick and skip it altogether for the week.