Open RP in the Hospital wing.

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Agnes moved back and forth between patients, adjusting various patients and giving them their medications. Esme was gone, and she had chosen the worst possible time to do so. With a series of bizarre accidents, the Wing had recieved an influx of patients. She cast a sorrowful glance towards the drawn curtains of the private ward, trying to figure out a cure. Too many things had happened lately that Agnes had no control over. At least the Glory thing was over she thought miserably. She had sorted the beds out, but was painfully aware of the several students still in her care. She couldn't do anything to save that poor girl. Nothing. She heaved an aggravated sigh and went back to doing all of her chores.

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Jack kept talking, about the stupid little things that he could think of, occassionally drifting into silences. Lyssa watched. Jack wasn't planning on leaving anytime soon.