You wake up in a white room that reeks of fake lemon and sanitizer. The lights are too bright, and everything seems wrong. You run down the hall, turning into a room that could be considered a rec room, where you see him. He looks up from his bunk, and stops shuffing his worn deck of cards. "Oh, hello again. How was the 'infirmary'?"
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2Rosa-Lynn Birch
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08/06/2025
Rosa-Lynn Birch
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09/05/2025