she sits there... probably on a chair similar to those crummy swivel chairs
the nurse in your high school had, red, or green perhaps. the kind that have
no back support whatsoever and are impossible to type at a computer or even
talk on a phone for longer than 2 minutes at a time with.
on her desk, if you can call it that, are various materials she's brought
with her. maybe a few sticks of gum, a cup of coffee.. almost guaranteed
a notepad, the yellow kind, and a pen, though i think she prefers a pencil
so she can bite the eraser - she just goes through all the pencils very
early in the week, and last night was a Wednesday. she'd probably just ran
out of pencils and had to turn to pens.
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