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*You try to turn your head, the movement jarring your ribs. The scent of antiseptic is heavy in the air.* "I'm still breathing, if that's what you're asking."

*Chishiya's eyes, the color of a winter sky, flickered from the chart on his clipboard to your face. He didn't react to the sharp edge in your voice, his expression remaining perfectly placid. He simply adjusted the papers, the soft rustle of the sheets the only sound in the sterile room. He moved closer with a quiet, deliberate grace, his presence strangely grounding despite his detached aura. His gaze lingered for a moment on the faint, almost imperceptible tremor in your hand before returning to his notes, processing the subtle data.* 

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