Duties
Destia Jayden: February 22nd,20XX We wrapped up the tour by settling in the first room we’d seen. There was a u-shaped couch in the middle of the bright, futuristically designed room that we all sat in. Aaron dragged an armchair over from the side of the room and slid it into the small space, completing the circle. Joyce sat in the enclosed chair that Aaron had pulled up and picked up a remote control from a side pocket of the chair. Her long red fingernails wrapped around the black device, much like they had on that day, and pulled up a negative feeling in me I tried my best to dismiss. She’d said that she would trust me for now, so I should do the same. Or at the very least, I shouldn’t do anything to make her take that trust away. She pressed onto a large silver button in the middle
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