[Tim simply shrugs tiredly. He doesn't have it in him to care. He's tramped through thicker vegetation than this and successfully kept the place from getting set alight - Alabama and its thick-ass kudzu comes to mind - and anyway, if the fire catches him in the middle of it, less work for him later, right?
That's a terrible joke, and he should be ashamed. But he's not.]
no subject
That's a terrible joke, and he should be ashamed. But he's not.]
Eh. These things'll kill you anyway.