[ She doesn't even bother to look at the patient. She already knows what will happen: demise. But what she does is she continues rummaging through the cabinets, ignoring the blank pieces of paper, and instead, searching for office supplies. ]
I suppose it is, but where is the trust here, if it's the theme?
[ Scissors... she grabs those, too. And some other kind of spray: antiseptic. ]
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I suppose it is, but where is the trust here, if it's the theme?
[ Scissors... she grabs those, too. And some other kind of spray: antiseptic. ]