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Does anyone have any [...] home remedies for [...] a cold?
My family always swears by a hot toddy, lots of vitamin C, and plenty of fresh sea air. I'd personally recommend adding some DayQuill into that regiment - but that's not exactly a home remedy. But I'm sure it started in someone's home.
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Legs this, legs that. What about the arms and fingers? The toes? There are people with weird leg loving things here, you have to protect their toes. Nobody look at the toes and I think we'll be okay.
Maybe because the French man left, the toes will be okay.
Are there arms and fingers strewn about town, too? How is this not an extreme bio-hazard? Do we even know that these legs have toes? Nobody I've talked to has been able to confirm that, surprisingly.
I don’t see the city anymore. All that I see are its dark corners.
Stay inside. Seriously, I love the indoors because there's no strange body parts showing up and nothing's trying to kill me there's snacks. Also, the weather can get pretty gross this time of year and who wants to be out in that, you know?
I don't think I'd be very surprised if that ended up happening. But now I'm intrigued: how good are you at woodworking and how long have you been doing it?
You don't have to give me the hard sell on the benefits of staying inside. An underrated position, if you ask me. What's your favorite cold weather snack?
I guess I've been doing it as a serious hobby for about a decade. My dad got me into it, so even as a kid I would be doing some woodworking stuff with him. Built a boat a few years back, that was definitely my biggest project to date. Smaller projects are a lot of fun too, though. Little figurines, side tables, frames. I like taking something from nature and creating something new with it.
[user screams loudly into a pillow in frustration because leg latin will likely drive away new book club friends]
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Is that the name of the book club? 2s Suns? Is that like a play on ...Tucson? Or is the next book about Tuscon? I saw this new book that came out recently, The Arizona Triangle, that looks really good. But I didn't get the sense it was a romance novel.
My fiancé is an artist, and I don’t think they would call it art…
But no, it isn’t as far as we know. It’s apparently dangerous.
Isn't art supposed to be subjective.
Dangerous how? Like it'll peck at you if you get close?
Some things aren't. Normal's a little overrated, anyway.
Guess that makes sense. If weird is all you know, you don't know it's weird. I bet going from this town to the real world was just as jarring as going from the real world to this town.
Yeah, yeah, it is isn't it? Or at the very least it is subjective.
I don't think moving from this town to a remote island really qualifies as going to the real world. But even if it does, the real world is a bit weird, too. I take it you're not a local?
No, they had feet! I mean, I'm pretty sure they had feet. [...] I may not have been looking close enough to know if they had feet.
Okay. Yeah, this is what being back in town is gonna be like, huh? And where were these legs? So I can make sure to fully avoid that part of town.
That sounds very good.
Oh. I mean that's a lot of kids
If they also liked ballet then that might have been me! But [...] uh, sorry for being weird about this. You can for sure ignore that. I recommend powdered sugar on top of the syrup too.
No, no, I uh, I think i may have been the one being weird about it. I guess I didn't know if you would remember me and didn't want to just presume you would. It was years ago. A lifetime ago, practically.
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Maybe we could go get some pancakes with powdered sugar and catch up?
Brutus is a black lab. A dog. A dog with only the average exposure to legs as a dog should.
Fair enough. Like Brutus, I also only had an average exposure to legs as any person should. Has he gotten any more used to the legs with more exposure?
Not even remotely. The only serious bit is my commitment to being incredibly unserious.
Listen, I know many people who aren't usually readers, and fun little romances are the peeeeeeeeeerfect gateway into or back into reading
What a fun little oxymoron there.
Well, alright, I guess you've convinced me. I could try one romance book and worst case scenario, if its not for me then at least I learned something anyway. When do you typically meet?
Did it? Some things are weird from the start, you know. Not everything was 'normal' once.
What was it like when you were last here, then? Less legs, I'm guessing?
Yeah, I guess you're right. Maybe this town was never normal. Like me. Maybe it's not meant to be normal.
Less legs, for sure. The normal amount of legs, as far as I was aware. There was a lot about this town that I didn't realize was strange growing up - as a kid you only know the world around you and it wasn't like we had the internet around to show us how different things were in other places.
I'm referring to the literal ones. And the beak in the bay while we're at it.
Yeah... saw the beak. Thought it was a weird new-agey art installation. I take it it's not?
Oh, are you lucky enough to have missed the giant legs? And apparently their smaller counterparts as well? I don't know how to explain it without it making my skin crawl, but I guess you could just chalk it up to being another normal day in Wicked's Rest.
I can't paint or draw to save my life... but paint by numbers might be something I could consider. So long as I'm told what colors to use and where I shouldn't fail too horribly. I think I would quite literally lose a finger if I tried woodworking.
I haven't come across them organically, but they seem to be all anyone is talking about. So I guess that either means I should venture outside more often or ... that staying indoors has been a good move as of late. But, yeah, I guess I can't deny that it's all oddly on brand for this town.
Yeah! That's sort of the beauty of the paint by numbers concept, you don't need a ton of artistic talents as long as you aren't shite at following directions. Lost limbs aren't great. Wouldn't want your lost fingers to roam off and make friends with the legs wandering about.
No, there's no children attached to them. And they're a lot smaller than kids' legs, too. They're just legs.
Okay. Sure. Because why not, at this point. Tiny childless legs. We talking just thigh to ankle or did they have feet attached?
