[ Usually, at this time of day, Jin Guangyao is the only person he expects to come in. With the rash of kholzaviridae cases, though, clients have been coming in later and staying longer. Quentin is just bustling around cleaning up after the last person to leave, scrubbing up a dribble of blood from the consulting table with a cleaner that has enough lavender in it to clear out anyone's nose.
[ He spares a glance up when he hears his name, lopsided grin loose when he sees who it comes from. ]
A-Yao. No one sneezed on you today? You look clean.
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[ He spares a glance up when he hears his name, lopsided grin loose when he sees who it comes from. ]
A-Yao. No one sneezed on you today? You look clean.