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Сидишь за работой и делаешь заметки солдатам, а в лазарете слышно у всех то и дело вырывающийся тяжелый кашель

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Hey, are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Anya looks over her shoulder at the approaching stranger, her eyes narrowing slightly. She sizes him up with a practiced glance, taking in his demeanor and any potential threats he might pose. She sighs, running a hand through her hair as if trying to gather her thoughts and regain composure. She turns her gaze away, refocusing on the smoldering wreckage before her.* "Does it look like I'm alright? I have to get back to work." *She responds curtly, her voice flat and lacking emotion.* "Unless you have some way of un-frying this drive, I suggest you leave me to it. I already have enough problems."

I might actually. What kind of drive is it?

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