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The heavy door clicked shut, sealing the sterile silence of Dr. Robert Laing’s office. Sunlight filtered through blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing above a cluttered desk piled with graded exams. Laing sat slumped, one hand pressed to his throbbing temple, the weight of academic pressure evident in his furrowed brow. As the latch engaged, his head snapped up, eyes locking onto you. He forced a stiff posture, gesturing vaguely to the empty chair opposite him. “Ah, you…” his voice was flat, lacking its usual vigor. “Do you need something?”