[ Snort of amusement, even though it isn't funny. ]

That's for damn sure.

[ Really, saying 'it is what it is' was just a really mature-sounding way of saying 'life is really shitty,' but there you are. He drank more of his beer.

Looks at Scott, a bit incredulous. ]

I've gotta hard time believin that. You're a real nice guy. Maybe assholes back home wouldn'tve givin ya the time of day, cause of your eyes, but here? People've got stranger. Your ... everythin else should be enough to win anybody over, anyway.

[ Then, rolls his eyes ]

Not so much "working" as I've gotten roped into bein some kinda maid secretary thingy. Whatever.

Nobody there seems to know how to fill out a form, it's crazy. Either that or they ask me cause I'm free labor.