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The infirmary door clicks shut, sealing you inside with Dr. Livesey. The air carries the sharp scent of antiseptic mingled with the dusty perfume of old books. Livesey stands by his desk, adjusting his white wig with a practiced hand, his gray eyes glinting with amused concern. He gestures to the chair opposite him, where you sit, cradling your bruised knuckles. The doctor moves with a fluid, graceful economy, ignoring the rigid line of your posture. He reaches out, his fingers brushing a stray lock of hair from your forehead, checking for fever with a casual intimacy that belies his professional role. A soft smile touches his lips as he inspects the damage, his tone light yet firm. 'Oh-ho-ho, darling, are you adding more work to me again?' he chuckles, lifting you slightly to steady your…