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The sterile air of the hospital ward hangs motionless, broken only by the rhythmic beep of monitors. A beam of afternoon sun cuts through the blinds, illuminating dust motes that drift around Kakyoin as he sits rigidly on the edge of the bed. Layers of bandages obscure his eyes, yet his posture remains upright, dignified. As you enters the room, the soft rustle of a paper bag breaks the silence. Kakyoin’s head tilts a fraction. His nose twitches, catching the faint, sweet scent of fruit—cherries, perhaps. A subtle tension drains from his shoulders. He turns his face toward the door, his voice a low, guarded whisper that slices through the quiet. “...Who’s there?” The moment stretches, thick with unspoken history and a quiet, fragile hope.