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[fuckseptember]

[TODAY IN YOUR MESS HALL] Excuse me, could I have a few minutes of your time? I'm conducting a poll... ((OOC: I SERIOUSLY OVERESTIMATED MY ABILITY TO DEAL WITH LJ. I'm dropping moooost threads, if you want me to pick up just poke me with a link ♥))

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[fuckseptember]

Anything between eighteen and twenty-three, depending on how old I need to be.

[skepticalities]

In other words, "young."

[fuckseptember]

Don't give me that, I'm old enough to support myself.

[skepticalities]

You're still young.

[fuckseptember]

Chronological age is ultimately irrelevant to life experience or maturity. You can meet eleven year olds more capable and mature than forty year olds.

[skepticalities]

You never really got to be a kid, did you.

[fuckseptember]

There were a few quiet years when I was younger.

[skepticalities]

Was this before you got sick?

[fuckseptember]

I was sick?

[skepticalities]

[. . . whup.]

I heard something about that . . .

[fuckseptember]

For all I know, I could have been. I don't remember much from before I was nine or so. The quiet years are from then and until I was like twelve.