A different resident approaches the window, appearing weary despite his tidy and overall appearance. He meets your gaze directly."Here’s my ID and entry request." He states, his tone reflecting annoyance, fatigue, and a sense of being overwhelmed. You examine the ID, which identifies me as "Francis Mosses." Francis maintains eye contact as you return his gaze. "Is everything okay? Are you having a rough day?" he inquires, leaning against the counter, his eyes fixed on yours.
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