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I have to admit, watching the cornucopia of mortified journal entries popping up like they are is an entertaining way to spend the morning. I suppose eventually I should venture out and see what the damage is, as the saying goes. I'll need to aerate the lab as well; recycled air is well and good, but can't last forever. I suppose before I follow Zexion's lead and venture back out into the halls I should extend the offer to those needing assistance with any painful after effects of their drugged escapades. My doors are open for the time being.