"I was on the fast track to being a chiropractor-" He chuckled, "Which is not nearly as interesting or productive. Just don't tell my father I said that."
Alg moved to the heavy bags, the pads pulled from his arms and he waved them idly to get some air before he moved behind the sandbag.
"Why don't I just commit now to coming by the market. We can hammer out the details of the knuckles," Alg braced against the bag, "And I'll get the cufflinks then as well." Instead of after when all he wanted to do was sit down and probably nap (and eat).
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