At Nico's approach, the woman behind the counter went into the backroom, quickly returning to the front again...this time, with a mug of hot coffee. Somehow, it was made the way he liked it. The receptionist smiled, taking the can set on the counter by the little girl, before turning back to the man, "Do you have any questions for me? I can answer them since, well, you're here!"

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The red headed Allison continued to just peer over the people gathered in this waiting room, sipping on her Red Bull...there was a samurai, but she wasn't sure if he was like her, she was even sure about the others. Letting out a sigh, she brought the can to her forehead, letting out a deeper sigh at cold metal and condensation.