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[Garcia's been pretty much hiding out for a while now, working on coding and a few assorted projects, dealing with things. Hotch being here, then suddenly gone. Nothing too new that she's hunkered down in order to deal, but being afraid of the entire world she's living in and most everyone in it? Not her favorite state of being, as it turns out.]
How ever do people ever deal with being here? Just when it seems like things can't suck more, they somehow do. Seriously, how is everyone not completely nutso with just the sheer volume of suck that exists in this place?
...At least there's donuts, I guess. But that only makes up for fifteen percent of the crap that goes on here! Twenty, tops.
((OOC: for anyone that prefers to [action] she's at the Bakery in Sector 2!))