[Linda isn't sure whether the time of over a year is considered "long". Fifteen months was nothing compared the rest of her lifetime. But compared to a new kid's time --]
I've been here over a year. It's been a while, I guess.
[Linda tries to remember what she's seen of the Truth before. Maybe start a conversation about something. She wracks her brain but all she ever comes across is just the boy sitting or standing alone. There was nothing else.]
Are you liking it at the House?
[It's a ridiculous question, she thinks. She sounds like a repetitive attendant at some great fabulous hotel of sort. Always trying to intrude, ask if everything is going just perfect.]
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I've been here over a year. It's been a while, I guess.
[Linda tries to remember what she's seen of the Truth before. Maybe start a conversation about something. She wracks her brain but all she ever comes across is just the boy sitting or standing alone. There was nothing else.]
Are you liking it at the House?
[It's a ridiculous question, she thinks. She sounds like a repetitive attendant at some great fabulous hotel of sort. Always trying to intrude, ask if everything is going just perfect.]