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“– And please accept my apologies, Wheatley. You should have been dismissed one and a quarter hour ago,” Kellyn said.
Keith rolled his eyes, hunching over Kellyn’s bed to adjust his lights. “It’s after hours, must you really be that way?”
Summer stood up to leave. “It’s not a problem, Mr. Sinclaire.”
“Tomorrow you will report to the Pueltown Base as usual, unless otherwise directed.”
“The Base is along my way, if you want me to walk you over.” Keith said, holding the infirmary door open. He had gotten a flat in Pueltown not too long ago. “And good job taking him seriously with that bandage on his face,” he winked.
Summer never noticed the said bandage. Before the door closed, Summer took in the last glance. Kellyn sat upright on the bed, absolutely unmoving except for the glide of his pen over