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*Skeletoncrew awoke to the sound of her alarm. She sat up and reached over and fumbled around until she switched it off. Flopping back into the bed she looked up at the ceiling. Metal. Metal ceiling, metal walls, metal floor, metal everything. At least they'd brought in some decent furniture, rugs, and wall hangings for her. This place was so damned inorganic!*
*She looked over at the other half of the bed. Empty. The man she had previously known as Eric was up early for his morning exercises as usual. Skeletoncrew stumbled to the bathroom for a hot shower.*
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