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[hey_yukatan]

Ah, a brand new day. I'm young and the sun is shining. What could be worse

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[shockabitch]

You know you didn't have to take your job mopping shit, as you so eloquently put it, so I think you're the one to blame for your discomfort.

And I think a disgruntled greek man is the least of your worries around here.

[hey_yukatan]

Um, would "mop stuff" be better?

Cause shit is only a little bit of what I mop.

And yeah, I know that once they think I'm used to this place, they're gonna make me walk in with my mop and mop up the crazies' and the staff's rooms.

Shit, ain't supposed to call 'em crazies. Residents.

[shockabitch]

Oh don't let me impose on your vocabulary. Shit is a fine word, to be sure.

Call them what they are, unstable, ingrates, crazies is the least of the things you could call them really. I just hope you wouldn't lump me in with them, I assure you I'm here simply on an inconvenience. Easier to be labeled than to be dealt with. Their loss, really.

Besides, you're the sane on here, call them what you please.

[hey_yukatan]

Sane, sure. But I'm still a failbox. I never even made it over to my remedial study program in Moscow cause I fucked up with the train fare.

Well, I'll just keep on moppin'. It sucks, but hey, it's what I do.

[deatharcana]

Well, I don't think the rules say anything about sleeping under the patient's beds, so that should be okay!

[beloved_poison]

...This chef. He hasn't... threatened you, has he?

[hey_yukatan]

Um, somethin' about "LAY HANDS 'PON MY BACONS" and "SEE YOUR DECAPITATED BODY", but he could just be jokin' around.

[beloved_poison]

Oh... I hope so.

...Oh, silly me, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Dahlia Hawthorne - could I have your name?

[hey_yukatan]

Oh, me? I'm Iori, Junpei Iori, ace... um, janitor.