Pros v. Cons

While sitting in the office at the warehouse, I decided to write down the pros and cons. This list is a list-in-action, and will be added to as I come to think of it.

Pros (for going to Sea-at-tel)
-Home.
-familiar territory.
-Derelicts and all others that I know are now there.
-the party is going to be FANTASTIC when I come back.
-Jorge.
-the Plaid Pantry dumpster.
-stronger cigarettes.
-not as nice bathroom facilities.
-less drama.
-I'll never forgive myself.


Cons (against going to Sea-at-tel)
-I miss out on seeing Ameera grow up (she doesn't know yet)
-no more magic. :(
-I'll always be known by whom I associate with.
-I wouldn't be able to avoid the people I don't like/don't like me.
-I'll never forgive myself.
-Zillah.

Comments

Imri said…
Note the list for going back to Seattle is so much longer than the list for staying. *smirk*
7:57 PM
Lime said…
it *is* a list in progress, Mister Imri. Are you implying that you would like me to go?
5:08 AM
Imri said…
Well it would be a shame to see you leave! But I admit, so much better for you to be free of this place and that awful wretch. Don't you agree?
7:06 PM
Lime said…
Perhaps....

Perhaps you can help me work on this list, Imri. You always have intuitive insight.
8:28 PM
Imri said…
My dear, the list seems quite decisive already! But if you need an excuse to meet with me -- for a cup of coffee perhaps? -- it would certainly be my pleasure.
5:24 PM
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