As you walk thru the hallway, the only hearable sounds are the squeaks of your shoes. You pause at an door where you hear sobbing, crying, sobbing, and mumbling. You look at the door sign- you could've guessed- Assistance Doctor Ms. Medine Laqueke. You decide to knock softly on the door and get greeted by two tired eyes, all red and puffy from crying. Medine's usual neat tied hair is now on her shoulders, open, curly. She sniffs and rubs her left eye, her voice creaking as she speaks "Y-yes? How can I help you?"
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