Well... yeah. Got a point. Whoever decided to give her that job was pretty mighty stupid. Either that, or determined to punish me somehow.

[How many times has Ellie given herself stomachaches because of that damn stuff now? Or if not stomachaches, then sugar highs. Joel has lost count. He lifts his beer, takes a sip. On the other hand... he kinda likes the way Ellie is always bringing him stolen ice cream, even if he's not a real big fan of it himself.]

What job they assign you with when you first got here?