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- 1: Lucier's condo above Lux, LA, Monday (shhhh, timey wimey)
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- 3: The Cape Rouge, Port of Fandom, early Monday morning
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Date: 2019-10-04 06:46 pm (UTC)"I wasn't supposed to exist, because Mom already had Bellamy," she said. Just to clarify what it was really about. "And because I wasn't supposed to exist, I couldn't leave our quarters, ever. But, just in case that wasn't bad enough, there were surprise inspections. Guards would come in and check everything was how it was supposed to be."
And to harrass her mother.
"And there was this part of the floor that my mom had pried loose, and underneath, there was this tiny crawlspace that could be hidden by the piece of floor and then Mom's workbench over it. And that's where I would go, whenever there was an inspection. For sixteen years. And that hole did not get any bigger along with me."