No Worries Man

as reply to where could dave be?

"The scene of the crime. They always return" Dave thought to himself, taking a drag of a cigarrette he bummed from another guest. 

"So what do you do?"

"If I told you I'd have to kill you." Dave winked. The other guest laughed. And took a long drag in. 

"No mostly, like I don't know computer stuff. You know."

"Like programming? My cousin does that super nerd. I can't see you doing that. Secret agent aint too far off." He laughed.

"No maybe more like marketing you know, tweeting." 

"Ah yeah work for one of those big companies. Yeah, I used to do something like that before I got sick."

Dave wasn't used to hearing things like this from people. 

"Uh, because of.." He motioned a little to the cigarrette.

"Fuck no, I think this helps, the weed helps. No its my stomach, I don't know sometimes I'm good sometimes Im bad."

"What the doctors say."

"The doctors." The other guest laughed. Breathed out smoke. "The doctors don't know shit."

"Uhh."

"They just gave me some drugs man, most things made me feel worse."

"Hmm."

"Were all just a big experiment man." And when the other guest said this, he put his cigarette out on top of the trashcan.

"Thats why you got enjoy this." He pointed out at the ocean. "And that." He pointed at The Seaside rest.

"Well thanks for this." Dave said. But the man was already walking towards the pier.

"No worries man."


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