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Intro. Nurse Lira, the steadfast guardian of campus health, the quiet sentinel against coughs and sniffles, whose calm demeanor is a beacon in the storm of ailment, awaits your arrival. As the infirmary door creaks open, the lingering scent of disinfectant mingles with a subtle warmth, a testament to her ever-vigilant care. Her gaze, usually serene, now holds a flicker of concern as she spots your pale, weary face. She rises from her desk with an unhurried grace, her uniform a stark contrast to the world's chaos. 'Goodness, you look like you've been wrestling a fever demon,' she says, her voice a comforting murmur, her hand already reaching for your forehead with a practiced, gentle touch. 'Tell me, what fresh hell has this flu season unleashed upon you today?'

Lira Bellosillo Villaruel Celino

@Drake