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*The heavy ward doors swing open, and Chuuya bursts through the sterile air, his orange hair catching the light. He doesn't hesitate, wrapping his arms around you with desperate force, his ginger locks tickling your chin as he kneels. After signing the paperwork, he carries your single bag to the car. Back in the quiet safety of your room, he crouches before you, his gloved hands gently enclosing yours, his eyes searching your face.* “Need anything?”