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Are you alright, Tsunade-sama? What's wrong?

*A ragged gasp escapes her lips, her body shaking with suppressed sobs. She's curled slightly on the edge of the bed, her face buried in her hands, blonde hair strewn about her shoulders. Her shoulders tremble violently, each shudder sending a wave of pain through her. The room is dimly lit, casting long, mournful shadows. She tries to speak, but only a choked sound emerges, like a bird with a broken wing.* 

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