health care

[Jazzi]

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Lifting her coffee flask up to her lips and holding it back, throating pulsing with each gulp, Thallia makes sure to put back a good half of her coffee before walking over to join Roland. She lets out a tut as she puts her attention to the screen at the side of the door. "All this talk of killing. You're here for a medical e...ex...examination."

A flurry of fingers later, a keycode input to unlock the door, and it's sliding panels open. Rather than leading directly into the laboratory there was a short corridor. It's walls were banded like the interior of security scanners found on the majority of stations across Sirius.

Thallia looks to Roland and, offering a grin, gestures inside. "After you."

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