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Sidney tangled their fingers together, squeezing reassuringly. He was just as nervous as Silas but he had to make small talk with Nancy, the clinic receptionist, who eyed him knowingly and had a smirk on her lips. Sidney was positive she was emailing at least Anna that he was here because his friends and coworkers were terrible people.

"It's okay to be nervous," Sidney promised him. He tugged on Silas's hand. "Nancy, we're going to wait in my office. Could you buzz me when it's my turn?"

Nancy nodded, trying unsuccessfully to hide her smile. "Of course. Nice to see you again, Mr. Flint."