Seems like it's beyond saving. Already closed.
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"I'm sitting at my desk among... what appears to be a warzone. The walls look bare. It's quiet...The seats are empty." "But am I sad I don't have a job? Not really... I'm sure I'll get another one eventually. I'm sad because it won't be THIS job. It won't be at Vigil. That's why I'm sad. The people I waged war with are no longer together. The people that I bled with, vented with, argued with (often times LOUDLY), and kicked back with... these people will never be together again in the same combination." |







