Nancy sighed as Xander walked away. She hadn't had a date in a very long time, not since well before her Grandfather passed away. It figured the first guy to catch her attention would be severely off limits. 

Denying any chance that she had a crush developing, she turned her full attention back to the next ones in line, trying to process through them as quickly as she could. 

[color=Brown]"Hi."

"Good morning."

"Swallow all the pills then open your mouth please."

"ALL the pills."

"Thank you."

"Please lift your tongue. Yes, I saw you hide them."

"No, you can't have seconds."

"Yes, we nurses answer to the imperialist doctors, now take your medication."

"It's good to see you, too."

"Still not sleeping? I'll let the doctor know."

"You are not allowed to walk away until you take your medication."

"Yes. The yellow ones taste like lemon."

"No, I don't know if they're organic."[/color]

She flipped through the binder as quickly as she could, matching the faces and names to the names written on the paper cups. There HAD to be a better system, but while she was swamped with getting the pills passed out she could not spare a thought for how to improve it. She looked at the guard who came up to assist gratefully. When there was a guard there, simply standing next to the window with the patients, it always went a little smoother. She still didn't know the guards names. She barely knew the names and faces of the patients she dealt with regularly, much less people she only saw randomly every couple of days.