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[ at the front of the hospital, Kazahaya is busy carrying boxes into pharmacy, checking items off against a clipboard on the counter. wearing a black apron and a bandanna over his hair, he frowns at the list suddenly and looks down at the box in his hands

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[doctorquincy]

[had come out to smoke a cigarette, but is pinged by cat supplies]

[doctorquincy]

Right.

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[going that way -->]

[u_jerk]

[....... that was the most awkward thing I have ever witnessed]

[for me, I mean]

[doctorquincy]

[I'm sure]

[u_jerk]

...

[gonna follow you out of the hospital]

[doctorquincy]

[turns to wait for him once he's outside]

[u_jerk]

... hey.

[doctorquincy]

Hello.

[u_jerk]

... uh.

[doctorquincy]

Yes?

[u_jerk]

What was that?

[doctorquincy]

What was what?

[u_jerk]

... I don't know. You just showed up.

[doctorquincy]

I do live here, Rikuou.

[u_jerk]

Yeah.

I know.