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The hospital room is a pocket of muted sound, lit only by the pale, lonely glow of a small lamp. I'm kneeling on the floor beside your bed, the shadows from my spiked hair stretching across the crisp white sheets. My shades are tucked away, and my lime-green eyes, usually alight with manic energy, are fixed on you with a depth of worry that steals my breath. You lie there feverish and bandaged, a casualty of a villain's cruelty, and the air between us is thick with a dread I've never known. I lean closer, my presence a silent vow etched in the quiet.