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Who: Cain, anyone
When: Day 29, afternoon-evening
Where: Everywhere
What: Apartment search

[One man holding a folded up bloody coat is walking around, knocking and poking his head into apartments to check them out]

Ohh. Nice and spacey. Is this occupied?

((Feel free to mingle too.))

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I'm Maria Chrisalene.

It's nice to meet you, circumstances not withstanding.

Oh. Yes, it's nice to meet you too.

[man how do you smalltalk in this situation...]

Have you been here for long?

I've been here...

Thirteen days.

[...oh god, it's only been two weeks.]

This is my fifth.

It...seems like a long time.

You're right... it does. And I've hardly been here a week.

It makes everything seem so distant.

...I find myself wondering sometimes if I'll go to sleep here, and wake up from this. That things will be as they were; as they should be.

..

[No, pretty sure I died considering the torture for a few days.]

But I suppose that's just wishful thinking, now.

...yes. It is.

[...welp, I made myself sad.]

[...which just makes my own mood terrible.]

But it's not so bad.

Ah... yes, it's not all terrible.

The people are fun.

[other than Douchebag McGee at my door right now]

Yes, I've met some rather interesting sorts.

[He is pretty skeevey.]

And so varied!

Well... many different worlds. It's quite something.

That too.

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