I think I’m starting to get the hang of being on my own most of the time. Things are quiet, which, I can’t really complain about under the circumstances. I keep the place tidy as I can, wait for Boss Man to stroll in, keep people out of the gates who don’t have business here, all-in-all it’s gone pretty smoothly so far, but I never assume that it’ll stay that way for long.  I figure it will be time to clean up the perimeter of biters soon, but no way in hell I’m going without Boss Man, not yet anyway.

The Eights…home sweet home