"Not a lot of demand for anything, really," Eduardo says, a vague sort of agreement, his shoulders lifting in a shrug. "Except cooking and construction." He'd hated that about this place when he first arrived, the one thing he'd been good at, had spent just about his whole life working towards, rendered irrelevant. It's not a feeling he would wish on anyone. Even so, he knows how much difference people can make, and he isn't so sure that Chris' girlfriend wouldn't be able to find the merits of this place to be with him. "I know what you mean."
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