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[ quinn appreciates the lack of false pleasantries, and someone actually admitting to this being an overwhelming, trying experience. how people just adjusted to being here automatically was beyond her. ]
What am I supposed to do? [ seems like the good, obvious one. sure, she'd read the pamphlet, but sitting in the library, hidden amongst the books somewhere in the back, she doesn't know if she should leave and try to... exist? or just sit here and wait for a pipe dream where someone at yale who knows her face happens to notice she's missing. ]