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[handleyourshit]

  

This is Rosita.  I'll hit you back when I can.

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[betacuck]

He can't help it. The fuck you gets a grin, another little high giggle.

Yeah, they're gonna get along fine.

"Try food inventory. Marginally less grating. Which one of janitorial are you beefing with?"

[handleyourshit]

"I think I can figure out how to keep myself busy, thanks."

And she doesn't feel like explaining how after spending every day working to make it to the next in a very real way, nothing here even feels real.

"The one that looks and acts like he was rejected by a 90s boy band."