Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Tuesday

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Now that the carnival was done with and normal operations resumed, Cable was back on his seat behind the desk. Well. Intermittently. Jan had caught something at the carnival, and she spent an awful lot of time sleeping and crying.

The mutant saviour was not going to die of chococlate fever on his watch, as ridiculous as it sounded. So he hovered upstairs by her bed for most of the day, leaving Tether to watch the store downstairs.

[[ open and no OCD this time ]]