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[lvl100paladin]

[When the voice on the intercom starts up, it doesn’t bother to announce itself. No tap, no footsteps or rustle of clothing. It’s just there all of a sudden, and, oh, doesn’t it sound warm...]Good morning

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[saintiscariot]

What would be your position, Mr. Seimei?

[lvl100paladin]

[With calm cheer:]

An assistant.

And your name is? I haven't learned them all, yet. It's too bad.

[saintiscariot]

Kiric. Security.

Are you an assistant to any specific doctor?

[lvl100paladin]

Dr. Naplouse.

Do the assistants here have reason to work with security, often? Or will we not be seeing much of each other?

[saintiscariot]

If things go well, there won't be a reason. It's mostly in the hands of your presiding doctor.

[lvl100paladin]

So, we won't need to speak often.

[Does he sound especially upbeat about that simple statement of fact...?

Yeah, kinda.]

I'll keep that in mind.