I quit, long story. It's not like I'm really struggling with money anyway, I just got the job to have something to do and I wanna get my own place. But I might be going to California with my Gran, whenever she decides to go, so no rush on moving out.
Tuor: Stuff is our resident, hot mess, alcoholic.
Senel: Stuff is the patron saint of getting shitfaced. You replaced your organs with an engine that runs solely on alcohol.
Tuor: You foolish fools, no one can tame the stuffaluffagus!