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Jim offered her a soft smile at her question, tilting his head just a bit as if he was thinking about it for a second. It wasn't the first time he was asked the same thing before, yet he was still there and happened to like his job despite everything. He had a purpose there, he always felt that. [color=00aeef]"Well..."[/color], he began, chuckling a little as he searched for the right words to explain himself. [color=00aeef]"I know this place might look grim and kind of spooky, but... looking 'round, I know this is not a place for kids like y'all. I'm needed here, and if I c'n do this doomed place a tad better for ya, then I'll stay."[/color], He said simply, as he left the tray by the girl's bed and offered her the glass of water. [color=00aeef]"Once y'are done with lunch, I'll give ya some medicine to make you feel better, 'lright?"[/color]