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[proofsburden]

... Now I can't find Apollo, either. If people really are getting sent home, then... maybe this is a pattern. Hopefully, anyway. Even if it isn't, it looks like we're close to a breakthrough, sort of - maybe we'll be able to get everyone else home soon, too.

-- Maya, you said you wanted waffles, right? I might make some for breakfast tomorrow.

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[mayaheemayahoo]

Don't worry, Nick. I'm sure they're all back home and doing just fine!--

[mayaheemayahoo]

Wait. Waffles? Really? That sounds great!!

[proofsburden]

You have to get up early, though.

[mayaheemayahoo]

Hey, if it's for waffles, I'll walk to the ends of the earth at three in the morning! I've got a second stomach for them, you know.

Hey Nick, have you noticed?

[proofsburden]

Noticed what? That you have a different stomach for everything?

[mayaheemayahoo]

No! Well yes, but...

Everyone's been happier since we moved.

[proofsburden]

... You think so?

[mayaheemayahoo]

Are you kidding? Sis is smiling more and Mr. Armando's still weird, but he seems more like... his usual kind of weird. I think it's probably good we got out of there...

Not that I didn't like helping people at Madison Square Garden, but it's soooo nice to have a real bed again!

[proofsburden]

I... must not have been paying attention.