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[whattheytellyou]

[Filtered to all Females of the Barge, but away from Martha.]

[Sarah's looking much more herself lately. Might have something to do with the fact that Hoffman's in a coma, but who's to say, really? Of course, this also means she's feeling proactive and pushy again, and has decided to meddle:]I have this friend. When my inmate landed me in the

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[whattheytellyou]

Girls' night.

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[whattheytellyou]

Oh, Neil. You can have a boys' night tomorrow. Will that make you feel better?

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[whattheytellyou]

We might. You never know.

Do you have a soccer ball I can borrow?

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[whattheytellyou]

You're dating yourself, Neil. Subbuteo.

I think we'll stick with the old coin toss game. It's alcoholic-friendly.

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[whattheytellyou]

I haven't seen one of those since the early eighties, and you've got an old set. Don't worry. It's charming.

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[whattheytellyou]

[Laughing:]

I was born in 1961.

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[whattheytellyou]

How old were you when you died?

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[whattheytellyou]

I'm thirty-four. Well on my way to being over the hill. Actually, I think I'm probably one of the oldest women on the Barge, Frances Owen and the vampires aside...

Huh.

[THX FOR THAT.]

You're not old, Neil. Just displaced.