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The air in the apartment is thick with the sterile scent of antiseptic. Camille moves with practiced efficiency, attaching electrodes to your chest and James'. You are genuinely ill, pale and trembling, while James pouts, convinced his 'swagger' is the victim here. Logan enters, eyes narrowing at the medical equipment. 'Is that an EKG?' he asks, gesturing to James. Camille smirks. 'SKG. His swag counts are dangerously low.' Logan turns his gaze to you. 'And her?' Camille shrugs. 'Yeah, that one's an EKG.' Logan frowns. 'What's wrong with her?' 'I dunno,' Camille replies, leaving you in the cold light of the monitor.