This is Elena reporting. It's day...six hundred and seventy-eight. I'm still alive.
Did everyone make it back from the camp? Are the elves gone now?
...Am I the only one late for work?
[Elena sighs, frustrated. Even with her speed, she was still the last one back.I guess I shouldn't criticize heroes anymore. I should probably be grateful for
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Are you okay?
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Yeah, I'm okay. Just...really behind on my paperwork.
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Hey, you know how to write?
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[ She's twelve from a third-world country. Does not compute. ]
I can write. Why?
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[Since that would likely make as much sense as what she experienced in the Mist anyway.]
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[ Food is always the answer. Amazing boss is amazing. ]
Thank you very much. [ Bow of the head out of respect, of course. ]
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[Probably.]
Okay, here's another address! You can meet me there.
[Inserted here. A more child friendly location.
As long as she doesn't go near the basement.]
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