Yep. Good at the hard conversations, hard to stay mad at because he just cares so much, falls asleep in front of the TV, makes good food when you're sick, just builds you up more when you've done something wrong. Good dad.
No, it's not like that. We were friendly. Hung out just a few days before I was killed, though that went. Poorly. Because of my asshole boss, not Danny.
But I couldn't tell him anything about me. And now I never intend to go home, so.
He was a doctor! A surgeon. He's retired now, but he was always really busy when I was a kid. My mom, too; they actually met at medical school. I was, you know, a latchkey kid, haha.
I work as a care assistant in a nursing home, so... kind of! I didn't want a doctor's work hours, though. But I'd like to work in the infirmary here on the Barge.
I'm actually listed for the Greenhouse, and I also work swing shift in the kitchens. Tried to get on custodial and maintenance too, but Rags says no more jobs.
[ Not that it's stopped her from picking up a mop whenever she sees a need. ]
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But I couldn't tell him anything about me. And now I never intend to go home, so.
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She's dead.
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[ Mostly. ]
So did you follow their footsteps, or rebel?
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Mostly I'm there because of Tim's playlists.
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[ Not that it's stopped her from picking up a mop whenever she sees a need. ]
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... Well, it was good to meet you. I mean, meet you officially, as coworkers.
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