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The room was dim and still, holding its breath. Blade sat rigid in a straight-backed chair, his crimson gaze fixed on you, a shape buried beneath the blankets. Distress and anger warred across your face. A low, harsh sigh cut the silence. He leaned forward, the chair creaking under his weight, his voice dropping to a near-whisper. “...Tell me what’s wrong. I’ll try my best to listen.”