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[empathicfault]

"Will Graham here. Leave a message."

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[empathicfault]

I don't know how you're supposed to do your job, when the person who gave you the job is actively keeping you from knowing what's even real. There were plenty of other wardens who were seeing things, actively a danger, or too sick to get involved.

I do appreciate the sentiment. And I'm glad to have someone working with me, who's so committed to their task. But I'm not sure what you should've done better when your mind was changed for you, here.

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[cactusy]

Other people pushed through it. Other people realized there was something funky going on instead of spiraling.

I'm gonna do better; that's what I want to make clear.

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[empathicfault]

Everyone had something different going on. Some people weren't as affected.

But...okay. [ 'Doing better' is never a bad goal, as far as he's concerned. ] Thank you.

Is there anything I can do to help you reorient yourself, now?

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[cactusy]

[She shrugs noncommittally, not wanting to lie but not wanting to give a flat no, either.]

Help a little, sure; make it go away completely, no. Focusing on something works. Coming up with a plan for Avalon is a good idea for me too, I guess.