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[derien]

Mr. Z will delightedly spend hours trying to drive me over the edge of sanity, and he'll criticize anything he can with glee, but he also hovered outside the door to the kitchen to allow me a few moments to recover after I threw up, checked on how I was ("What did you do?"  "Nothing - I only ate the kind of stuff I always eat.  Rice, red lentils, carrots."  "Yeah, I'd throw up, too.") asked if I wanted to go home, and then made sure the Supervisor on duty was aware.

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[peak-in-darien.livejournal.com]

*huggles you*

[derien.livejournal.com]

*snugs back* :)