Office #26, Tuesday

[chosehumanity]

Monday had been an exceptionally bad day, and Mitchell had spent most of it cornered up in the house smoking and watching old films on TV to keep himself distracted. On Tuesday, he still had the occasional bout of the shakes, but he was looking far better.

So he walked out to his office, where he tossed his sunglasses on the desk and took a seat. All the work he'd done at cheering it up had done wonders, and for the first time in several days, he felt almost human again.

For whatever measure of it he was capable of.

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