Oct 9 2042, Day 19-

First day in the new space and I couldn’t say just how much more self-aware I am now of my condition than I was ever before. I’m sure they probably gave everyone a public statement that harassment would not be appreciated. So I’m now stuck in the back corner of the building full of people who I keep catching glancing my way but not wanting to talk.

And unfortunately, I think my hearing is definitely getting better than it was before. I’m far more able to pick up on all the little conversations about the building, which is more than a little bit distracting. Thankfully, they aren’t all talking about me behind my back. A few make hushed tones about me, at least those closest that I can make out what is said. Everyone else just seems to mostly forget I exist when they don’t see me.

Also, they clearly have things planned for this in advanced to the extent I wonder if I was the first one of this building to have this condition. I don’t remember hearing anything about it. But like my computer has very large keys compared to a normal keyboard and my chair has a space set aside so that if that stick out my ass gets large enough I can hang it over the edge if I wanted.

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