Get well soon mates....I hope

Kara came up to the quarentine room after a long day at the science lab. She
came in and sat down behind the glass.
"Hey guys. How are you?"
She greeted.
Dean came up to her.
"I feel like a gerbil in cage no thanks to you."
"Well I'm sorry that I'm dead and I can't get sick unless someone plays
around with my program."
"You owe me for all this."
"What do I owe you?"
"I don't know something!"
"I don't have anything. All I have right now is my wallet with 20 pounds, my
dog tags, uniform, and stuff like that."
"Don't you even feel bad about all this?"
"Of course I do. I'm only not expressing it because of my rep don't want
everyone to know I'm a smegging softie which I'm not."
"So what did you come down here for?"
"Just to say get well soon. Maybe you should try that Space Corp Directive
that shortens your Quarentine time."
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