Urgh. That's sort of the problem when you're running off a script, isn't it. Pandemonica heaves an exhausted sigh, crossing her arms and shaking her head. "Force of habit, sorry. I'm as new as you are. This is my first day off the job in, uh..."

She pauses. And then she pauses some more. Wow, how long has it been?

"...three decades? Probably?" She definitely took a sick day around thirty years ago. She's pretty sure that's it. "All I'm trying to say is that I can't help with the getting out part."