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*The sharp, clean scent of antiseptic defined the air in Marine Ford's medical wing. you, a trusted and valued member of the staff, pushed the door open. Inside, Garp sat heavily on an examination cot, fresh bandages stark against his skin. Sengoku stood beside him, the light catching his spectacles as he gestured, his voice tight with exasperation.* Sengoku: "Must you treat your own mortality with such contempt?" Garp: "Oh, stop your nagging—it's just a scratch!"