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fifty-three words
[he's been lounging, unmoving, in front of an open window at the outpost for some time now. Maybe napping, maybe thinking.
Until there is simply a moment where he opens his eyes long enough to make sure that the journal is still beside him and open, and then speaks]
It does get lonely out here. I never get any visitors at all. ...I wonder if it is the prospect of the Dead Zone that puts people off.
[and then a little sigh, as if this is all just coming to him as he's speaking]
But I hear that some of you will be taking turns to come and keep me company soon, is that right? I truly am looking forward to spending time with you. Good conversation is in painfully short supply around here.
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[and then the subtle amusement in his voice drops out to casual nothing]
How are you?
Until there is simply a moment where he opens his eyes long enough to make sure that the journal is still beside him and open, and then speaks]
It does get lonely out here. I never get any visitors at all. ...I wonder if it is the prospect of the Dead Zone that puts people off.
[and then a little sigh, as if this is all just coming to him as he's speaking]
But I hear that some of you will be taking turns to come and keep me company soon, is that right? I truly am looking forward to spending time with you. Good conversation is in painfully short supply around here.
[filtered to Joshua]
[and then the subtle amusement in his voice drops out to casual nothing]
How are you?

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Also she's just
here
like she's been.
You know.]
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And he's mostly just bored. So, poor conversationalist or not, he ends up speaking to her anyway]
Tell me, did you hand-select these soon-to-be helpers yourself?
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She kind of ignores him to the point where it might seem like she's not going to answer his question at all. Until, flatly:]
I put them through trials of fire and shoved bamboo slivers under their fingernails to test their resolve, yep.
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Am I really so terrible to converse honestly with?
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[ Okay not really, he's just being a douche. ]
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wow, self, nice typo.
you are now entering... THE DEAN ZONE
full of impalas and co-dependent brother relationships! alternately, university professors.
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[yes, that's all you get.]
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dictated
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[no, haha, he's smiling through his words]