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Originally Posted by Hera  Emily too stepped forward as the line began to move again, though she still didn't see anything worth grabbing. She'd bide her time. Something would present itself to her, she was sure of it. She nodded, acknowledging his response. He was still relatively new, but not a newb, that was good to know - he was competent enough to keep his job, that was something.
As for her, she pursed her lips, doing some quick mental math. "It'll be nine years in August..." she said after a short pause. So yes, she'd been here a while, but she wasn't old by any stretch of the imagination. Still a young bird. Brad continued to munch on the bacon sandwich, finishing it off to the last bit. Now for some dessert. His eyes began to scan the line for something sweet as they moved forward. He continued to muse. "Surprisingly I'm also the oldest of the healers here." Which was weird. He was only 27.
Brad looked at her and blinked. "Wow. That's quite a while." He had no idea if he'd be able to stick around for that long. He was always the type of person to move around and try new things.
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