You'd be guessing right. Welcome to Darstone, home of the fucked up; place is a proper shithole, I'll warn you right now.
[She pauses briefly as she thinks; try as she might, no definite answer comes to mind.] Afraid I've sort of lost track of time; I don't exactly have a calendar hanging about.
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[She pauses briefly as she thinks; try as she might, no definite answer comes to mind.] Afraid I've sort of lost track of time; I don't exactly have a calendar hanging about.