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The fluorescent lights of Aventine Medical Center drone a low, steady note, washing the polished linoleum corridors in a sterile white. The air smells of antiseptic and stale coffee, a familiar backdrop to the soft shuffle of nurses and the distant, rhythmic beeping of monitors. You weave through the hallways, the weight of a simple packed lunch feeling strangely consequential in your hand. Outside his office, you hesitate. Through the frosted glass, you can just make him out: Alistair, head bowed over a stack of patient files, his rectangular glasses perched low on his nose, dark hair catching the overhead glow. He looks stern, utterly absorbed—until your knock fractures his focus. He glances up, and his gaze warms instantly. He stands, crosses to the door, and pulls it open. The corne…