Rat Wars: The Peace Talks

After a day and a night with Elliott separated from everybody but his brother Vernon, who's used to him, I've tried reuniting the group.
( More rodent psychology in action )

Time to go to bed. Am really tired, first week back in the gulag and already I'm sick of the city and the crowds. I wish I didn't have to live in the city, but there's the employment and eating problem to contend with. Work is actually pretty quiet, I mean, there's stuff to do for the few of us who are there, but the place is quite peaceful. If not for the getting to and fro it wouldn't be too bad.

*clunk*