I probably just had longer time to mull over it. The first two weeks I got dumped here I got stuck playing babysitter to three brat pirates -- two of them I knew only when they're adults in the future.
They're the brats who taught me not to underestimate kids. The oldest kept trying to chew on the magicarp here [Despite the scales being worse than a geodude as far as edible goes] and then tried to get the younger two to help him mug travelers with sticks.
The only good side was that my bosses weren't here to come up with some insane order to try arrest all three of them as ten year olds anyway.
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Buried in the playground