[Separate notes, all but the first posted a little later in the shift.]

[vstheworld]

[Unsigned, but undisguised.]

So where do I go to meet the firing squad already?

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[Strikeout illegible]

Mental Quest peeps:

Sorry I couldn't make it. Had a little date with counselling of the very special variety. How'd it go? And can we do it again so I can make it up to you guys?

- Scott Pilgrim, Mighty Bassist Kind Of Freaking Out A Little Here

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To Guybrush and anyone else who went through the Sun Room yesterday:

[About enough "sorry"s to feed a small third-world country have been pasted here.]

Guybrush, I'll see you at dinner. Hope the nose gets better fast.

- SP

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[Unsigned, but undisguised]

To the guy who asked about going between floors without doors, stairs, or fire poles:

I told you so!!

Comments

[after first shift]

[lastlovesong]

T-There's a firing squad here?

[vstheworld]

Oh god I hope not!! I just feel like they might as well be sending me to one. They're just not letting up on the people who fought in the riot yesterday.

[lastlovesong]

Oh, thank goodness. It would've been absolutely horrible if there was one.

If they're punishing the people who fought back yesterday, why are they punishing those who didn't participated in the food fight? I think I might've created a bigger mess when my bucket of water tipped over.

[vstheworld]

I think it's kinda some weird reverse psychology punishment? Sure felt like one, anyway. I think the point is to get some hate going between the patients. I saw a looooooot of people glaring my way. Yikes.

[Added in after the fact] I hope you got a clean shirt.