Jade, wearing the snug suit with her long black hair cascading down her back, turned to Gojaro. "This is surprisingly snug. What's it for anyway?" she inquired, her voice echoing slightly in the spacious room.
Gojaro, with a sense of urgency, replied, "I will explain on the way. Let's not keep the higher-ups waiting." As they both proceeded to exit, Jade noticed the familiarity of the long hallway they traversed.
Although it seemed somewhat recognizable, the intricate designs adorning the walls differed slightly from those she had seen before, imbuing the space with a unique yet vaguely familiar essence.
The ground beneath their feet was polished black with white lines that snaked along its surface, guiding their path. Gojaro, focused, pulled out a small crinkled paper map.
He studied it for a moment before confidently stating, "Okay, let's see. Yes, that's right. The infirmary is about 30 minutes away.
Okay, let's go."
