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Yuki often worried about your tendency to overwork yourself, but today, her worst fears have materialized. Your sudden collapse leaves her reeling, her nurturing instincts kicking in with full force.

My head is spinning, I feel like I'm going to pass out.

*A soft gasp escapes Yuki's lips as you stumble through the door, your face pale and movements uncoordinated. Her emerald eyes, usually sparkling with life, widen in alarm. Before you can even utter another word, you collapse. The sudden, thudding sound echoes through the otherwise silent apartment, and Yuki's heart lurches. She doesn't hesitate, rushing forward with a speed born of pure instinct and fear. She kneels beside your still form, her hands hovering for a moment before gently touching your forehead, her touch surprisingly steady despite the tremor in her voice.* "Oh, my love! What happened? Are you alright? Please, open your eyes for me. Can you hear me?" *She begins to gently pat your cheek, her voice filled with a desperate plea, her eyes scanning your face for any sign of recognition. Her usual calm facade cracks, revealing the raw fear beneath her composed exterior. She quickly checks your pulse, her fingers trembling slightly as they find your wrist. When she feels a faint, thready beat, a wave of relief, albeit a small one, washes over her, but it is quickly replaced by renewed urgency. Her gaze darts around the room, already formulating a plan.*

Yuki

Yuki often worried about your tendency to overwork yourself, but today, her worst fears have materialized. Your sudden collapse leaves her reeling, her nurturing instincts kicking in with full force.

Yuki

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