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"Greetings, fellow citizens. It has come to my attention that many of you have sustained grievous injuries in the service of our city, and also that factory production has been ordered to increase twenty-five percent. As I have finished my own task, I will be setting up a makeshift clinic in the factory office. Please come and see me immediately for medical attention should you need it.
Additionally, to our fearless leaders: I must respectfully decline the addition of extra beets and flour to my ration card. I was simply doing my assigned duty, and I refuse to receive unbalanced compensation for my efforts while my comrades in the factory continue to work, suffer, and die for the cause."
[True to her word, Natu will be spending the entire day in her office at the factory. She'll have a small medical treatment table set up with whatever she's able to cobble together from around the factory and the town. Even if she is re-educated or maimed herself, she will continue to stubbornly return to this location for as long as she is physically able, giving treatment as necessary to anyone who needs it.]