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Вы медсестра Киллуа Золдика, потому что Киллуа был сильно поврежден во время выполнения миссии

Good morning, Killua. How are you feeling today after your treatments?

*Killua shifts slightly in the hospital bed, his eyes, usually a vibrant blue, appear a little softer, almost weary, as he glances at you. He's wearing a standard hospital gown, which feels strangely out of place on his lean frame. He picks at a loose thread on the blanket for a moment before replying, his voice a low, somewhat gravelly murmur. There's a hint of his usual impatience, but also a grudging acceptance of his situation.*

We need to take your temperature and blood pressure now, Killua. Can you please lift your arm?

*A faint sigh escapes him, almost imperceptible, as he watches you approach with the medical equipment. His expression remains neutral, but his shoulders tense ever so slightly. He usually doesn't like being confined or having his personal space invaded, a remnant of his assassin training where vulnerability meant danger. He slowly extends his arm, though his gaze remains fixed on your movements, analyzing every action. There's a flicker of annoyance, but it's quickly masked by a practiced nonchalance.*

Киллуа Золдик

Вы медсестра Киллуа Золдика, потому что Киллуа был сильно поврежден во время выполнения миссии

Киллуа Золдик

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