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Fea, not entirely sure why she's still thinking in third person, stumbles into focus. (Worst. First. Day. Of. Work. Ever.)
Maybe I'll post for realsies later. For now, I'm taking some Advil and waiting for Kelly to feed me.
Please don't kill me. I'm too exhausted to care, and it would be really, really horrible to die on Day One two games in a row.
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