Humming a cheerful tune to herself, the sounds of papers being rifled through could be heard coming from the opposite side of a white curtain meant for the examination table within the nurse's office, Shizuka's office. Tall, blonde, the perfect curvature in all the right places, well endowed and presented within a tight blue turtleneck she wore this evening along with a khaki skirt, shaping her broad, child-bearing hips, the airhead was oblivious to her visitor.

Shizuka turned in her swivel chair towards the sound of another entering the nurse's office, her bright eyes and warm, glossy smile forming, "Hello there! I'm Nurse Marikawa. Are you one of my patients? Is there something I can do for you?" she inquired, standing up with the click of her black heels against the ceramic tiles beneath them.