I forget how much I miss my little room some days.
Not that Tea's apartment isn't nice, she's done a lovely job decorating and furnishing and all that but it's just not home.
There was a time in my life that I swore I'd never actually think of this place like that, like a home, but now I think it might be the only place that deserves the name anymore
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Or is this another one of those stories that needs to be told over milk in the cafeteria? ;)
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You actually go looking for people?
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Yes but only for the ones that can't get to me. It isn't right to let them die alone, most of them wind up spending their lives like that already, its the least I can do.
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Well, I guess it's different. For you. Natural deaths and all.
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Sometimes what is considered 'natural' just doesn't make sense.
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