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Who: anyone
When: Day 75, evening
Where: anywhere
What: mingling
[have you grown accustomed to the smell of rotted flora and fauna yet? have you figured out ways to deal with the scents? how will your evening go?
those who happen to pass by the dry fountain on the fourth floor will find a number of small ceramic pots with florists block foam in the bottom of them. around them are dozens of different freshly cut wildflowers. there are no instructions, but those who take the time to make an arrangement and take it home with them will find the air in their apartment refreshed and pleasant]
When: Day 75, evening
Where: anywhere
What: mingling
[have you grown accustomed to the smell of rotted flora and fauna yet? have you figured out ways to deal with the scents? how will your evening go?
those who happen to pass by the dry fountain on the fourth floor will find a number of small ceramic pots with florists block foam in the bottom of them. around them are dozens of different freshly cut wildflowers. there are no instructions, but those who take the time to make an arrangement and take it home with them will find the air in their apartment refreshed and pleasant]
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... I'm sorry. I know it's intruding...
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Perfectly.
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[Burying his face in his hands now.]
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Andrew?
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[Still not moving, his voice muffled.]
She had cancer.
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[Quietly;] I'm sorry.
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[Looking up now.]
After that, I just stopped caring, you know? And now I'm here.
[Purposefully not saying what that means, because no not talking about that.]
So yeah, I'm not happy but this beats being back in Seattle. There's nothing for me there anymore.
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I understand that. I really do.
... And it's hard to care again after that, right? Because there's no point.
Is there where you are now?
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[And that doesn't really...bother him. Not caring feels good and safe. Although he never really meant to say any of this out loud, so awkward.]
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[And safer.]
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[He threads the watch back onto its chain and fastens it back around his neck, looking up.]
... Thank you for telling me.
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What about you? Are you happy here?
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But it took a long time for me to feel that way.
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