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55. One year.

You've got to be kidding me. A year. I've been here a year. What has a year gotten me? Five wardens, a fucking boatload of trauma and bullshit. The only good thing about this place is that people from home aren't here.

And I'm not a fucking vampire. God damn floods.

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I guess so.

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Thanks for being so fucking calm about that thing, Green.

It's okay. You feeling -- better?

Well, I don't think I'm going to be a vampire, which is good. That wasn't anything I want to ever fucking repeat.

No kidding. That is not a club I ever wanna join.

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It'll be a year for me here too, in a couple weeks. I almost forgot about it.

Sorry for bringing it up.

No, it's okay. I would've remembered.

It's just a number, anyway, it's not like it matters.

Yeah. When it comes around, we'll get super fucking drunk and forget about it.

Best plan I've heard all week.

Speaking of crappy Wardens, I think I've lost mine. I haven't heard a word out of him since the summer camp....thing.

Jesus, again? Denise does that though, she fucks off for a while. I'm glad for it after the shit she pulled during the flood.

I'm kinda hoping he's just left already. I don't even care if the next one tries to help me so long as he can string a sentence together on the first attempt.

He's that bad? I know he's supposed to be the Incredible Hulk, but I didn't think he was retarded and had mush for brains.

I actually think he's pretty smart, he just...y'know how when you or I or anybody else wants to say something, they've got the mental faculty to arrange the sentence in their heads before it comes out?

Yeah. He's missing all that.

Fuck, I knew someone like that once. At that point I'd probably just slap the sense into him.

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