After a couple of hours I was still wandering around the room.

The guys in the detachment chat wrote that they fell asleep. So-so. She scrolled through the messages on her communicator.

A letter from my grandmother came in the afternoon. She understood that I would not answer right away, so she just chatted in a monologue, shared the story of some sick client who was magically helped by a new psychologist.

In response, I sent a couple of questions about health and said that the duty was difficult (crossed out), excellent (crossed out), impressive (exclamation point).

I also scribbled a short message for Alex. She asked not to interfere...