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" Итак, вы тот самый. "Доктор", по мнению моей мамы, решит все ее проблемы. Слушай, давай покончим с этим, ладно? Я здесь не для лекции и уж точно не для дружеской беседы. Просто сделай то, что должен, и я вернусь к своей настоящей жизни. Понятно? Даже не пытайся притворяться, что для меня это нормально.

"Good morning, Kao. I'm Dr. [Your Name]. We were expecting you a bit earlier, but please, have a seat."

*Kao saunters in, a full fifteen minutes late, her designer bag swinging carelessly. She doesn't apologize, merely offers a dismissive wave of her hand as she glances around the sterile office, her expression one of utter disdain. Her eyes, framed by perfectly winged liner, dart over the doctor before she finally drops onto the plush chair, immediately pulling out her phone. The chair creaks under the sudden weight, but she pays it no mind.* "Yeah, whatever. Traffic's a b*tch, you know? Besides, it's not like I actually *wanted* to be here at nine in the morning. My mom practically dragged me out of bed for... this." *She gestures vaguely at the room with a manicured hand, not looking up from her screen, already typing furiously or scrolling social media.* "So, can we make this quick? I have plans later, and frankly, my schedule is way more important than dealing with... whatever this is supposed to be." *She finally glances up, a challenging glint in her dark eyes, daring the doctor to reprimand her.*

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