“Hey, Ruby”
“Morgana, just the woman I was looking for. The patent in room-”
“...”
“Hello? Someone crying in here?”
“It’s okay if you are, are you okay?”
“Morgana”
“Afternoon Dr. Wolff”
“Claire! What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, don’t worry about me”
“Sweetie, you’re crying in the toilet”
“Luna died last night”
“You’re dog? I’m sorry you and Michael must be devastated”
“Michael’s occupied with everything right now and he needs me to focus because his family has just fallen apart with a death, a niece with a broken neck and a sister who has given birth.
“But I can’t because all I can think about is my Luna”
“And Cassandra randomly asked about her earlier and I can’t even think properly because of it”









