[she tries to offer an encouraging look, but there's not much that holds up to that scowl Guzma's got going on. with a little wince in her eyes, she sighs, walking along with him inside, slowing her stride to let him take the lead. rather than hover around him signing in, she instead wanders off to sit down in one of the many lobby chairs, looking about and back toward him at the nurse's station. she can't help but strain to try and overhear, but the second she gets 'Purpose of visit?' she colors and looks pointedly elsewhere, crossing and then uncrossing her offending legs in her antsiness.]
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[she tries to offer an encouraging look, but there's not much that holds up to that scowl Guzma's got going on. with a little wince in her eyes, she sighs, walking along with him inside, slowing her stride to let him take the lead. rather than hover around him signing in, she instead wanders off to sit down in one of the many lobby chairs, looking about and back toward him at the nurse's station. she can't help but strain to try and overhear, but the second she gets 'Purpose of visit?' she colors and looks pointedly elsewhere, crossing and then uncrossing her offending legs in her antsiness.]