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"Unclassified information, now hush."

She glares 

"Well that's one way of saying you suck at your job." 

"You are not a relative, you can't have that information. Seems like your the one who doesn't know much about my job. Now leave so my staff can work silently."

He looked down at the girl and kept closing it.

She sighs 

"...K fine. I'm not a relative-you've...got me there. But my life right now depends on her life not being completely ruined. So I'd very much like to know-Is she going to talk again?" 

"Leave, I'll tell you after they are done with this. They need to concentrate so she has a chance at being able to talk again."

"...fuck. Ok-I'm going to need you to look away real quick-"   

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"Uhm-No, you need to leave."

He looked at the girl

"Sorry we have a disruption, Stitches. Everyone can go they just put the stitches on."

"Alright Boss."

They started walking out.

"Ok-I can't explain it and I know it sounds badshit but seriously please just like close your eyes for 5 seconds!!"

"No, also..yes she will be able to talk again just after the stitches."

He started walking over to her, he Was talking off his gloves his hair. Everything perfect.

"Why did you need me to close my eyes?"

She lets out a sigh of relief-just like, visibly deflating. It wasn't even obvious at first how tense she actually was 

"Ok-so-she's going to be fine...ok good-good that's...that's-great...oh thank-Chthulu. Y'know what, at this point-thank fuckin' Chthulu." 

She runs a hand over her hair-not through cuz ponytail but like-smoothing it down.