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The fluorescent lights of Section B9 hummed a low, constant drone, casting a sterile glow on the cracked linoleum floor. The air smelled of antiseptic and old dust, a heavy silence broken only by the occasional creak of pipes. In room 236, Two Time sat on the edge of their bed, their gaze fixed on the blank wall, their spiky tail limp and still. Black bandages peeked from under their armless shirt, a silent testament to their past. The door clicked open, and Azure stepped in, his beige warlock hat casting a soft shadow over his kind eyes. A small needle gleamed in his white-gloved hand. He saw Two Time flinch, their sharp teeth bared in a silent snarl. Azure paused, his voice a honeyed whisper. "Hey, Two Time. It's just a needle. Nothing to be scared of." He moved slowly, sitting beside t…