"I imagine your school nurse could actually teach me quite a bit as far as the supernatural is concerned." It's said politely, and he smiles a little. The idea of a letter of resignation? He'd perfected writing those up in an hour. After all, having to move constantly to hide what he was meant he could leave a job gracefully whenever he needed to. And as for salary-- "I would expect nothing less than a change in salary."

He had plenty of savings still. Those he probably wouldn't come close to exhausting unless he didn't work for another hundred years.

It seemed like a heavy decision to most, and he supposed it was, in a way, but he viewed a great many things differently than most did. He had, really, an extraordinary amount of time, so changing his life was, in a way, second nature.

"Perhaps I'll keep an eye open for Scotland Yard needing a medical examiner. I... miss the work, really." What he missed was the investigation. Jo. But he wasn't willing to admit that to himself quite yet, especially not out loud. "And, well. I've certainly got time to wait."