Flynn, like me, is smart enough to go to college, but he just doesn't want to. Flynn lives in a converted lighthouse on the seafront with his nutty old granddad Iris. They turned the bottom of it into a wild little shop where they deal in antiques. Iris is as old as Hastings; everybody days he is mad but I don't mind him. Flynn does what he does. He feels much more comfortable around objects than people anyway, and although I sometimes worry about the idea of Iris influencing Flynn 24/7, I kind of don't blame him for keeping his head down and working at the shop. Chairs can't piss you like people can.
Lorali, P10
Laura Dockrill
ISBN 978-1-4714-0422-1
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