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... ted an aroma that seemed to ease the pain of those who entered, even before treatment began.
"Klara, I'm fine already! You don’t have to go this far!"
Amidst the various beds serving as makeshift cots and the glass flasks lined up on shelves carved directly into the wooden walls, a green-haired boy shouted in protest as yet another needle was plunged into his arm.
"You came back being carried last night, so don’t you dare tell me how to do my job, Kelios." With a thin smi ...
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