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As much as he tries Eceil can't fall asleep this early into the day. After staring at the rotting ceiling of his room for an half hour or so and coming to the decision that most of the others have already left he forces himself up. Wandering down the florescent hall aimlessly he stumbles into a small tech room, where he fines Joneth quietly working on a computer. For a couple long moments the only noise comes from the low hum of machinery and Joneth’s fingers furious dancing on the computers keys. Leaning up against the door frame Eceil clears his throat before speaking.
"You need help with anything?"
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