Sometimes Eamon wondered what his life would be like if he was born into a family of carpenters or maybe even accountants. He had a feeling that people wouldn't constantly be asking him about his work if he had. Shelving or bookkeeping wasn't nearly as interesting a topic as death was. That was how Eamon found himself in Bookworm on his day off to talk about death without a paycheck behind it. At least when it came to Louis he knew he wouldn't be asking him about casket materials and burial plots which was what most of Eamon's conversations at work consisted of.

"You know, I really should've had you buy my coffee for all this free information I'm going to give you," Eamon joked as he set down his cup of black coffee at the table before taking his seat across from Louis. "So what is it this time?" Eamon asked.