Rippen was at the doctor waiting, sitting on the seats waiting for his turn, occasionally narrowing his eyes or glaring at people he caught, or made eye contact with.

He had a rough day at grading, when all the students seem to pass. Heh, he really thought he got it hard for them. Or maybe it's because he's always like this.

—"When can this line be over."

He thought to himself before checking the time, he had a Mary to feed too.