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Office Hours
The Professor has made himself at home in the small office with his name on it that he has not, to date, been seen in so much as once. He has his laptop open and is typing furiously, but the sign on the door reads 'Office Hours, the Professor is IN'.

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Han takes a breath. "All I can think is that either he's allergic to the germicide or the truck did something. Either way, I should have just taken him to the school clinic. But, sir, he refused to go!"
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He looked at the floor like he'd rather be anywhere than here. "I'm sorry, sir. I just did the best I could at the time."
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Han stood up, his face relieved. "At least you aren't asking me to barricade him in his cabin and watch him punch his way through my lady's bulkheads with that metal arm."
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Han left, heading for the clinic.