week one will not explain the tiny hands.

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[She clenches her jaw, looking very much like she's about to continue anything — until her expression crumples.

Just. Tired:]

Fuck.

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Agreed.

[ just. fuck! ]

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[The sound of tiny fists continues intermittently. She flinches every single fucking time.]

What do we do now?

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... try to ignore that.

[ easier said than done. ]

Maybe take stock of what's here, but how useful that might be is up in the air if we haven't already been doing it all week.

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Yeah... If it's premed, chances are any visits to this room will be a return trip.

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And I think a lot of people have already robbed the place by now.

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Look at what happened to our bandages and scalpels. We're really lacking in moderation.

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Greed or a Gluttony thing?

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Greed? Hard to imagine how you would consume that many supplies.

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If you had help, maybe...

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Help using a scal— Oh. It's a sex thing, isn't it?