A guest

Rin looked around at the sterile building. White. Clean. Not that she registered any of this beyond the strong smell and white. She got a small tag at the front desk and had begun to look for the room.

The third floor was more rooms than one. She approached a nurse and got her attention tapping her with one of her stumps. “Which room belongs to a Gamzee?” Rin said, at a volume much louder than most would use in a hospital. She was led to the door, where she attempted to knock. “Hello.”

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