TTTB02

[BRANCH] PALM BEACH

[SERVER] EMPLOYEE NO. 422

[DATE] 11/8/21

[INDEX ID] TTTB02

[SECURITY] DINER

So No. 7’s parrnts want to havr a little chay witj her? That doesn’y bode well. You know. Cuz parents, jeez man, they just don’t understsnd. I mean take my mom, for examplr. She spendd all her timr sleepong and then she sayd “Oh Daichi (not my real namr but yoi get the point), go and serve somr cofgee pleasr. We need your help. I need you to do thid and this and this and do I get to ever take a break??

Well. Yes, frequently. But, still, you’d think she’d actuallu help out once and awhile insteaf of spendinh all of hrr time watchimg Birds and barking orders. I always habe to be the pne slinging appled around the Garfen. I always have to be savinh No. 5 from certain demide. And now I have to keep an eye- nevermind. I’m gettinh off track. Why was I typing this up agaon? Right, right. No. 7’s parents. The Wandsuns. Mr. and Mrd. Wandsun. Very normal folks from Washimgtom. I guess, what was tryinh to get at is my mom wants me to serve coffee. She obviouslu knows all anout the cogfee trade. No. 7’s patents also know about the trade. So… I don’t know. I hatr to interfere unless I’m askrd to.

Just strange, that they know about the trade. Strsnge that they wamt to talk to No. 7 now, rihht aroind when my gopd pal Theo showed up. There are certaonly ties thst bind at play amd I worry that the Wamdsins might try to either tigjten the string or cut them lopse. Is that good? Bad? I don’t knpw. I’ve had a very… Hemmongeay kind of morming and perjaps I don’t knpw what ecactly my point is… just that I am converned is all.

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