*”The person on the other end thought I was talking to a pet cat as they typically puncture furniture with their claws.”* He turned his back on Xelong as he swivelled around in the chair.
“Of course you can do it. I don’t care how time consuming it is. Now get a move-on and do what I say.” He growled. “Call me back when you have something.” He hung up, snorting. “I don’t think I can get a house in this area. You may be in the settlement on the north side of the island. Even there has a waiting list now.”