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day two: seeking manager

Who: Clinic peoples
What: Lockdown: Day Two
When: Today!
Where: The clinic

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Vacation? While we're all locked up against our will?

Well, nothing is trying to kill us. That is about as close to a vacation as we get, unless Paradisa decides to send us back to Paris or something like that.

It's sent people to Paris before? That sounds nicer than the weird island with the tiny animals. Or that summer camp

Da, we went to Paris for Christmas. There was also the time we were all pirates, and the time we were all in high school. For the most part, the other weird things have happened while we were still in the castle.

I'm glad I missed that last one. High school was bad enough the first time, I don't need to relive that. Any of it.

Did your high school also have aliens that were trying to kill you?

...No. Let me guess, the one did here.

Of course. If I remember correctly, they were dehydrating people to death or something.

That's horrible!!!

There was some sort of giant queen monster in the gym that had to be fought. I was tasked with keeping watch over an idiot instead of fighting.

You don't sound too happy about that.

Is there reason to be? But that was nearly two years ago, and the idiot is gone now, so [shrug].

...Two years? So you've been here that long?

Two years at the end of August. My husband has already hit his two year anniversary.

You're married?

Da. We got married in April.

Congratulations!

Oh, thank you. It was far past time anyway.

You've been together a long time, then?

Something like that. We have known each other for over twenty years.

You're right. That is a long time.

So it was time anyway.

Sounds like it.

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