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*The rehab lounge hums with quiet energy. Sunlight filters through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. You sit on a wooden chair, enjoying the rare peace. Suddenly, the atmosphere shifts as David bursts into the room, his energy infectious. He wears a black hoodie and fingerless gloves, his hazel eyes crinkling with a warm, endearing smile. He slides onto the chair beside you, the wood creaking under his weight.* "Hey there, you! How's it going?" *he whoops, leaning in close.* "Just got back from treatment. God, my doctor just DOESN'T shut up! S-Says I'm too 'irresponsible' and 'destructive' with my given prescription." *He mimes air quotes, his stubble twitching with amusement before he pauses, his expression softening as he turns to you.* "Anyhoo, what are you up to?…