"Oh, yeah..." He scrunches his nose as if that just occurred to him. "That is something that happens to people isn't it. Living sequentially. Being busy. Having 'matters'. I had matters once. Didn't like it. No one ever gave it to me again which is probably a good thing.

Of course it could be that time moves differently here and that years on this planet might mean a second on yours. Those matters could still be waiting for you." What a life. He'd toyed with the idea from time to time, settling down, living the days in the proper order, never did get the hang of it even when he was Earthbound. Had just ended up feeling annoyed and restless.

"'Suppose I'll have to get used to it for a bit. One day after another. Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day..."