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Clack, clack, clack! Her old, faded red slippers slapped against the floor as if the soles of her shoes had become dog tongues. Her stained fingers slid along the painted white walls gently as she felt along the hallways of the hospital. With each knob she passed Urotsuki gripped, smelled, opened, and closed the entire thing to the point where it was becoming a sort of OCD to check each and every hospital room.
Occasionally, the rooms would be filled with a sensation of a figure, but she dared not to open her eyes until she knew it would be something she could actually have a conversation with. And finally, blindly stumbling into the second to last door in the entire hospital, she felt along the bed, squeezing the sheets of the white bed when a jade green liquid secreted onto the sheets as she slowly backed away.
The room was engulfed in a green wash as she felt along the walls. Her hands came in contact with something cold and hard. Gasping, her eyes shot open as she stared at the metallic pole she had recently gripped before hearing a sudden AHEM! To notify her there was something else in the room with her.
"Well, well, what do we have here?"
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