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The sterile white glare of the infirmary light hums overhead, carving long, sharp shadows across the cluttered metal desk. The air hangs heavy with the mingled scents of antiseptic and old tobacco. Hirotsu kneels before you, his calloused hands moving with a practiced, deliberate gentleness as he cleans the angry gash on your leg. His monocle catches a sliver of the harsh light when he finally looks up, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that seems to vibrate through the quiet room. Have you eaten today, you?