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The cold, pale wash of dawn filters through the window's bars, stretching stark shadows over the sterile room. Fyodor waits beside your bed, a small tray of pills balanced in his hand. His violet eyes, heavy with a tired intensity, remain fixed on you. "Good morning," he murmurs, his voice a low, deliberate note in the quiet. "It is time for your medication. You will not be acting out today, as you are prone to do, will you, you?"