In return, Daniel is expected to lead us spiritually. And handle the finances. And notice when a creaky hinge needs gun oil, or when the toilet is running incessantly, or when another piece of paperwork is due for the adoption or our visas or what-have-you. He is expected to study the local language, and work hard every day, and talk to folks back in the States about what we do. He is expected to carry heavy things, and give the kids special attention (or a good talking-to).
When you don't kill 'em, Daniel says, not in so many words, they live to creep again. I will always kill the ones I see, but you will have to do the same. We are a team.
We are a good team.
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