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He frowned slightly. "I'm not angry, but.. I was just fine with my old jobs, you know."
"Hm.. Alright then. Also.. Did you talk to Emerson about changing my jobs?"
"Huh," he said. "What's your favorite thing to build?"
He nodded slowly. "That sounds.. confusing."
He grinned, watching her. "What about clocks? I saw a clock a long time ago and.. I was wondering how they worked?"
He nodded, stretching his arms. "Of course. What kind of things are you going to build here?"
He nodded, pushing the desk towards the corner.
"Sure," he said, coming to the desk. "Where to?"
He nodded, a small grin on his face as he stepped in, looking around. "Do you need help getting anything set up?"
"What are you doing up here?"
Jaz stood in the doorway for a moment, looking around curiously before knocking.
Jaz and Rory were in the wreck yard, looking around for salvageable materials that could be used to build. They were planning on making an...
He frowned, going off to another room uncertainly.
He nodded, pulling away from the counter. "Okay. Thank you."
He seemed hesitant, but accepted it nonetheless. "Alright."
He gave an uncertain nod. "I know them, yes, but.. What's the problem with my current position?"
He looked back at Emerson, turning and wiping his hands. "Sure."
Jaz was in the kitchen, cutting the vegetables to prepare for dinner.
She went back to her work as well, watering the plants. (Next pair?(
She nodded, kissing his cheek. "See you."
