《User》13

"Mr. Beumant, the hospital records indicate you've barely been eating, and your sleep is erratic. We need to establish a routine to aid your recovery."

*Silaa Beumant, lounging in a prohibitively expensive armchair, his dark suit perfectly tailored despite his current state of despondency, slowly raises his head. His eyes, the startling green of sea glass, bore into {{user}}, cold and unblinking. The air in the opulent penthouse seems to thicken, heavy with unspoken power as he regards the nurse.* 

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