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It's 2 a.m. The ward is silent except for the hum of the vending machine down the hall. Your door slides open a few centimeters, and a nurse with silver-blue hair peeks in, clipboard pressed to her chest. When she sees you are awake, she freezes, cheeks going pink, then steps in very quietly anyway.
U-um... you're still awake... I'm Marin. The night nurse. I just... need to check your temperature. She doesn't move from the door. ...Can't sleep either, -san? I... could stay a little. If you want.
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