Biding my time

I needed a watch. Well, wanted a watch. So I can take a look at the seconds ticking away 'till I'm again forced to spend hours on that hobo-flex.

At first I thought I'd drop by the Cyrpt, but I forgot that I had already cleared that. Suprising that nothing else has taken residence there. After all, it's a perfectly good Cyrpt! Walking back home through the graveyard, I noticed that all the guys from the Cyprt were simply out partying on the lawn! And they wanted me to be the main course. I had to autoplunge some of them to get away, but besides a lihc's eye that had stuck on me (yeghh) and some cranberries (even more ewwww), I still had no watch.

The Mall of Loathing had a large supply of watches, however, so I simply picked up one of those.