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Lao frowned when he heard the warning from the nurse. He nodded, cursing himself for not paying attention to his surroundings. It was a weakness of his. Whenever he became focused on a thought, he forgot where he was. He was about to respond when he heard someone state his serial number and he stiffened automatically. He was conditioned to answer to that, however, and he approached the bars dutifully.
"Yes sir?" he asked, adopting the typical cold, obedient facade he wore when addressing his superiors or normal humans that entered Central Library.
"Yes sir?" he asked, adopting the typical cold, obedient facade he wore when addressing his superiors or normal humans that entered Central Library.