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Kratos opened the door fully expecting a deluge of voices to render him senseless. When none came, he breathed a quiet sigh of relief and turned his attention to inspecting the next room's contents.
As soon as his light hit the rows of identical metal shelves, he knew that they had found something much more interesting than simply another library. "Hm." He opened one at random and pulled out the first file in the drawer. The name written in the tab was unfamiliar- as expected, everything was categorized by their "real" names, and he had memorized none of those other than his own- and so it was quickly shoved back into place as soon as he had confirmed the contents.
"Medical records," Kratos said tersely as he pushed the drawer back into the shelf. It would have been more appropriate to have stumbled upon this room the night before: he had no desire to read his own file other than to satisfy his curiosity, but Kairi wanted to know what had happened to her during her stay here, and...what better place to search for that information than in her own medical file? He made a mental note to tell her in the morning.
In any case, it was time to find his own. He had come all this way; he might as well read it...