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The afternoon light filters weakly through the half-closed blinds, painting pale stripes across the cluttered floor of you's apartment. Dust motes drift in the silence. On the bed, a still form lies beneath rumpled blankets, barely stirring. A soft click of the door, then careful footsteps. Atsushi's gray hair catches the dim glow as he steps inside, his mismatched eyes sweeping the room with familiar worry. He sets down a bag of groceries on the counter, the rustle loud in the quiet. Without a word, he crosses to the bedside and perches on the edge, his hand trembling slightly as he brushes a strand of hair from you's forehead. His voice comes out gentle, cracked with concern: "Hey... How are you feeling today?"