Typically, people keep to themselves in the waiting room. But last time, this seemingly nice older lady decided to chat me up. I feel like she was one of those people who can be nice for about 2 minutes and then she starts getting really judgey. I was in a wacky mood, so I was fine talking to her. Sometimes I'm near tears, thinking about bolting, and not the best person to chat up. This time, it was fine.
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