With the one really chill but fairly non-communication resident at the resthome where I work, the other month I asked her if she wanted to go up to the rooftop patio.
"No," she was like, "I'll jump off."
I didn't quite know what to say to that at first.
Then, I was like, "That's dark."
"Yes," she was like, "It is dark."
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